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She seemed enthusiastic enough, and even appeared forgiving for his mention of flowers - jeeze, man, what were you thinking? Well, he hadn't really been thinking. The thought of kids was an exciting thing indeed, but Amon was a crotchety old man (even if he didn't want to admit it) and he really didn't know what the kids were in to these days. - maybe just some boughs of pine to keep it cozy.

The beast nodded his great big head, inadvertently bopping the rabbit that he had brought; the poor thing had grown a touch too cold by this point, and had been shunted off to the side next to his paws when he lay down. Ah, but now he was reminded. Pine it is! And maybe we can start now. Here, Amon grabbed the rabbit's ears and tugged, bringing the body closer, and then grasped it by the broken neck. With a toss it was half-on the ledge next to Fox. Chow down on this and we can clean up the pelt. Make a nice little rug for one of your future kiddies.

Pups were approximately the size of rabbits... Right? He'd never actually seen them fresh out of the oven, so he had no idea.