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"While I'd be happy to oblige," Peregrine drawled in reply to that, "we both know that won't be happening. You'll go stir crazy. Hey, maybe I can make, like, a rawhide rope out of some deerskin and tie it around your ankle, then float you around like a big red balloon." He grinned wolfishly at her, tongue lolling from his muzzle.

"You know, you won't be able to get around as much once you're pregnant, not to mention when the pups are actually born. We shouldn't waste your last days of freedom and nimbleness. I propose a race, firecrotch. The winner gets to boink the loser," he proposed, slurping at her cheek with a playfully sloppy kiss.