Moonspear Starless Nights

Not just a husband, but possibly several. Wives and children, even if not from her own body. "There would be no shortage of love, around you." Elentari had suspected this, but to hear it for herself added clarity. She wondered, who, Sialuk thus far, had found favor with. Did any stand out more than the rest?

Her heartbeat quickened at the bold request. For a second she was speechless, sharp blue eyes blinking cutely. She recovered, wearing a coy little smile, huffing slightly. With surprising boldness, she leaned forward, wrapping dark legs around silvered shoulders. Her muzzle loomed close. "By all means, go ahead."