Broken Antler Fen Home Once Again

Once she'd calmed his worries and it seemed there were no other questions, an inquiry of her own soon nagged at her. One that would not be ignored, no less. She didn't hesitate on asking, and was in no way shy about it.
"Where are the two of you in your relationship? Are you mating?"
Brandy was young, and the tawny female wasn't sure she could approve of THAT, even though she was already pregnant at her daughters age. Not of her own will, or with a mate, of course, but that wasn't the point. Raising a child so young had been hard on the woman, and she didn't want Brandy to have to share the same fate. However much the idea of little grandpuppies was appealing, it was much too soon. Luck seemed to be on her side, however, for Brandy hadn't yet gone into heat.