Haunted Wood de dragul tău

Admittedly, she looked at him a little strangely when he spoke of permitting himself to have feelings. Cannot relate, her inner voice blurted, right before her heart skipped a beat and her stomach flipped. What was he saying? He did have feelings for her, only he'd suppressed them and just needed to stop doing that?

She stared at him, not fully processing his words of reassurance. But then Issorartuyok snapped her out of it with a pointed question. Wolves didn't sweat, naturally, but Meerkat swore her elbows started to sweat nonetheless.

"I haven't—" Meerkat began to say, then burst into a loud laugh, which sounded much more good humored than the last few instances. "I didn't think I could relate to suppressing feelings but..." She huffed and shook her head, then went motionless, brown eyes capturing his gaze. "I wouldn't let myself think about it much before, because I didn't think it could happen, but... yes. I think I'd like the opportunity to have children when the time comes."