Swiftcurrent Creek Left its seeds while I was sleeping

He snorted, still reclined, his posture heavy. “You don’t need to flatter me, Arric, I already gave you the rank,” he huffed back, though his brows furrowed with consideration. Then, a smirk of amusement barely touched his lips, and with his own barking laugh, he added: “Tell you what. If she isn’t looking for someone to settle down to and doesn’t care who the father is, you and I both do it, huh? They’ll just be the creek’s pups.”