Nimbus Summit i just hope, my perfect stranger, that my kids look more like yours

Short and super vague! ^w^ Just the way it should be aha.

When Antha appeared, it was clear that something had changed. Her scent was different, alluring. Issorartuyok followed her with his gaze. His dark face was expressionless. It felt so soon, but it had been what he had wanted since he had reached his first year.

Antha smiled at him, and Issorartuyok knew that he had made the right choice.

The northerner bowed his head and followed his wife to where they would bed. The chill of winter was fading on the air. As Issorartuyok drew after the scent of Antha, he found that he could catch the taste of spring upon the air. It was a good sign.