Swiftcurrent Creek the dyslexic devil worshipper sold his soul to santa

Chusi shoved her drooped form towards Koji and the spot he wanted her to be in. If she were to be pregnant, Koji would be the father... She had hoped Ingram would father her very first litter, as any girl did when they were in love, but life had its ways of not completely working out for her. Would Koji be happy with her as the mother of what were his presumed first offspring? Even if he wasn't, they couldn't change much about it anymore. Now all they could do was wait to see if she really did become pregnant, to see if she would even spawn living children.

Durnehviir's quite mad at us, huh? She noted with an awkward smile. Her ears draped over the back of her skull. Soww... What are yar thoughts on pops? Ever since she had met the tiny little fuzzballs at the coast, she knew she wanted to have her own someday... But not so soon.