Fox's Glade something in the way

Phox swallowed. He was not alone. He had Towhee, the kids. He wanted more kids, but... no, not like this. Not because of a chance encounter, but because they wanted it, together. In some sense, that was true, but Phox was smart and old enough to know that knocking somebody up in a pack that wasn't shared would end poorly. He had to be there for whatever kids might come of this, and he knew he couldn't do that and be there for Towhee. Fucking logic!

He sucked in a breath. I want that, too. But I can't give you what you really want. Yes, that's up there with "top 10 ways to kill the mood." You're gorgeous and I want nothing more than to give you what you want, but not like this. Is that okay? Can we just... get to know each other? If he'd been dead-set on having kids this year things might be different, but he had kids: Towhee Jr and Sable.