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Sure, he said agreeably, though Caracal couldn’t help but think out loud, If he’s prone to nerves, Dinah is going to obliterate him, and chuckle fondly.

All thought of the kids (including the overgrown one) fled his mind as his wife wrapped herself around him and spoke sweet words. Caracal looped his own forelegs around her slim figure, making a purring sort of noise when their foreheads touched. His eyes naturally closed and he tipped his snout to lick the tip of hers.

Mm, me too on all counts, he said with his eyes still shut, savoring the intimacy for a moment before his eyes shot open. Although I do wish we had more alone time together. I think even if we tried to find some, we’d be kidding ourselves that it would last, at least anytime soon. But when the kids are all a bit more grown, I say we go on a hot date… or maybe even a really belated honeymoon. Babymoon? Moon… moon?