Starglow Basin phantasma

She expects something simple, maybe with some risk, but his words catch her off guard. She only stares for a moment. Is this why Juarez had asked her? Was this what she had been brought here for?

But she feels that she can only accept. With some hesitation she nods, rising to her paws. She does not know whether she should be flattered or horrified.

The task is simple in theory. Her luck with men has been nothing if not miraculous. But she had come to the lowlands worried for what the heat would do to her fur, what would having children do to her body? When they are born, what will be done with them? With her?

She keeps her worries to herself. For now she is quick to take her leave, her nerves evident on her expression.