Lost Creek Hollow It's brand new

at least. terance silently wondered if their was a name that didn't work. like -- what if they called her daisy? that most certainly wouldn't work. actually, that was kinda funny. terance knew he wasn't known for his humor, so he kept the joke to himself, but he snorted idly at the thought -- which easily could've been at her comment. though her comment wasn't that funny either. whatever, moving along. 

"i would too," he agreed, silently thinking over in his head what that would mean for himself. more kids next year, i guess. granted, terance wondered if this was a yearly contract he'd built with treason or a one time thing. or if it was a 'we'll see how it goes' thing. like if these pups all turned out to be flops he assumed treason would move on and up to better things. terance thought his past offspring were pretty great... save for the part where they both left him. he didn't blame them for that though. "what was your surname, again?" he asked her, unable to remember anything but arbiter from that night. there were other things to focus on.

as she nuzzled against him, terance sighed gently, and as her head lowered again he just began to groom again at the top of her head. like some sort of cat, i don't know. he hummed. "me too," he agreed, "i'm doin' twice as much work with you gone." but it was just a joke, and terance didn't mind picking up her slack. "you need this time off," he added with a quirk of his brow, not that she could see, "you'll be back and better before you know it." maybe with a few extra pounds to carry around, but terance bit his tongue before he tacked that on.