Lost Creek Hollow what'd i miss?

Rannoch had not expected Terance's response, and he shook his head in reply. "No, not at all," he returned, his voice sheepish. "We'd very much like to have more kids," he elaborated, "And appreciate the opportunity to do so." Rannoch smiled as Terance did, his tail wagging. "Thanks, T." 

There was uncertainty in the way that the black-furred male replied, and instantly he understood; there was no way to predict whether or not Ibis and Okeanos would visit. "I hope so too," he replied. "I feel like I probably won't recognize them at this point—they must almost be at their full height?" he asked.

When he was informed that Yule had been good, Rannoch smiled. "I'll have to make a visit out there," he decided; Tarot hadn't supported his attendance at the celebration. "And, perhaps, if it hasn't been discussed already, we may want to consider making them an official ally of ours," Rannoch did not harbor ill feelings towards Olive and Seabreeze, "That is... if you'll allow it. I see no harm in it but, you might have a different opinion."