Thunder Dome a place like magic

Heh.. The sound came from parted creamy lips, a hesitant and small chuckle at the mentioning of the men having a part in their children's lives. He shifted his paws over the cool earth as he looks down on it. A silence falls between them for a moment. She questions him, yet again, and there is a pause in Aiolos before answering as he tries to find a means of explanation. The men dont, really - have a part with the pups, that is. They just did the deed, providing the females with what they needed to create them. Having not been chosen yet for breeding, Aiolos didn't even know if the pups were ever told who their fathers were for that matter. 

Moving furthermore along side her, they turned and made direction off in an arch to what would eventually lead them back out from the cavern's depths. All I know is, once the pups are born and the males are culled, the females are raised into the Nereides tradition as they seem fit. He turned his head, hiding the bit of grimace at the thought. Last year he had favored a Nereides quite a bit though had not been chosen. Perhaps it had been a hidden blessing. 

A lingering silence again as he keeps a slithering low pace at her side, he murmurs to her. Now you see why, to me, you are a Queen.