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Fox pretty much brushed off all that Somnia said about her plans. She frowned slightly that Fox hadn't responded in a more positive manner, even though Somnia wasn't in the position to do anything about it other than think about it. She knew that she was an attention whore liked to be the center of positive attention; the problem could even be traced back to her history as the lowest ranking in a strict pack. There, she had learned that to rise above -even though she never did rise above- you had to be in the spotlight and get noticed. But also, she had practically lived to serve. It felt good to be paid attention to.

Putting that aside, Fox also asked Somnia about plans for family. So that was the secret intention about asking plans. She'd never put too much thought into family, let alone a mate. "It might be nice to have a family one day, but it's not what I'm actively seeking out for the time." Pssh, she couldn't imagine someone wanting to be her mate within... well... ever. Even harder to grasp, was the idea that she could one day have pups.