Redhawk Caldera You bring me sun-sun-sunshine

Fox grinned widely, her happiness evident in the way she looked at the father-to-be. Sometimes, she forgot that he already had children. Fox had hardly been involved in their lives (which only made it more puzzling as to why they hated her so). She wondered if their own children were more likely to stay, or if they would go away, like all of Perry's children had. Considering Fox had left before her first birthday, she sort of expected her own offspring to do the same. Watching them leave the nest would be difficult, no doubt, and she was thinking this before she'd even conceived them.

“You want to help me push some of these leaves in there?” she asked, touching him lightly on the head (with a bit of stretching on her part, considering their height difference). “Maybe after that, we can do some baby-making practice…” she said suggestively. Her rib was definitely feeling better these days, and she found herself wanting him again. The past month had been difficult for them in that regard, but now that they'd found the birthplace for their children, it seemed only natural to practice making them.