Redhawk Caldera The Harlequin Lamp

She still still grinning slightly- pleased with her oen cleverness- when she nodded in response to Phox's question. "Yeah. That's the one," She said. Kaertok was a name that had begun to stick in her mind a bit, associated with her curiosity as she wished to know what exactly it was that Towhee might have been attracted to. Even though she'd made it fairly clear that all she really wanted was a male with working reproductive bits- Niamh had to wonder still if there wasn't a bit more to it than that. He'd challenged to a spar before they'd done the deed, and that had apparently been a turn-on, so sure, there would have to be other things she liked about him too. 

"Good," She said, with a hefty sigh. She uttered a soft growl when he licked at her ear, and she swatted him away with an idle flick of her paw. "Big, strong, obedient boys." She said. "But like...Pretty ones, like Prim. I like having pretty little children," She said. Of course, in that respect, she considered all of her children to be drop dead gorgeous. She might not have been terribly capable of producing obedient children but hot damn, could she ever make pretty ones.