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Well, it’s even more important that you should do what you want then, Javelina told him, eyes shining a little at his admission. I’m glad you want to stay. I really enjoy your company, Glaukos, and not just because I was alone for so long. Furthermore, she continued with another light laugh, I think we make a good team.

She saw no reason to define the relationship further; that was more than enough for her. Javelina finally flicked the fishtail away, thinking of what sorts of parents they’d make. Picturing Glaukos with puppies should’ve been endearing but it was more humorous than anything. She didn’t doubt he would be an excellent provider.

As for herself, Javelina hadn’t seriously contemplated children in quite some time. Truthfully, she was kind of ambivalent. If she did fall pregnant, she would treat the resulting offspring like any of life’s other challenges. Maybe she would enjoy it, maybe she wouldn’t, but she would do her best.

If you did knock me up, she said frankly after a few beats of silence, then I’m glad they were conceived in Rivenwood. I like the thought of them being born and raised here too. I suppose we should start by surveying the territory, make sure it’s safe and suitable for claiming.

She pried her other three legs out from beneath herself and pushed upright, her own scent filling her nose as her mouth burst with red. She flicked an ear and stretched, gaze honed northward. Javelina sensed that there was no one here but she wasn’t certain. She hadn’t ventured very far to find a good fishing spot.