Honeyed Pasture bol, radha, bol

Ty grinned as the look of realization and horror washed over his face. Had he not known what was possible? Then again, she had not thought it was possible. Nature had a really funny way of handling these things. Real sense of humor, that one.

As soon as he spoke, one of the pups kicked, and Ty squirmed for a small moment, readjusting her stance.

Any other women pregnant? she asked with a wry grin. But she knew what he meant, and she wouldn't torture him any more than she already clearly was. Two others shared my comfort, she replied, Though I'm fairly certain one was too young. I haven't seen the other since then. You're the only one who came back 'round.

She felt a sensation then. Not a kick, but one that made her burst out laughing. Perhaps they'd heard his voice and decided to join the party.