Sun Mote Copse CMOT Dibbler

Due to the state of the world at present, what with its unpredictable tremors and their effect on prey, Wraen was correct when she said that it wasn't the right time for her question -- but it was a natural segue in their conversation, and one Elwood didn't mind musing on aloud. To be honest, it wasn't something he and Finley had discussed yet (I don't think); while they didn't know about the in-game age restriction, they were certainly experiencing the aches and pains of growing older. They had managed to raise their most recent litter successfully, but would they be able to handle another bath of youngins next year?

Wraen continued, explaining that she wouldn't require them to ask for her permission if they did decide to try to have more puppies. He smiled. "I appreciate it. We'll still run it by you, just in case," he said; there was no reason not to, at least in order to simply let her know their official decision. "I'm not sure if it's in the cards for us; we haven't talked about it much, but we'll see." Hoping he wasn't crossing a line, he asked, "Do you want to have kids of your own one day?" He wasn't trying to be nosy, but Wraen was so good with kids, he couldn't help but wonder if she had thought about it.