[wren]

Originally Posted by Rubinaito

Cress chuckled at Crow's discomfort, moving closer to clean off a few patches on his fur. "Indeed." She murmured, finishing up and looking up at him with a smile. "I'm doing fine myself. A little bored, but I don't want to damage our little bundle." She looked at her stomach, happy that she was about to have her first litter of kits.

Crows ears flicked backward and pinned to the back of his head and he swallowed really hard. "Right. Kits" though he had brought it up first he wasn't exactly ready to have kittens. Sure he had fathered many but none of them ahd even been with cress, the one thing he was afraid of was getting too attached to any of them. Because sometimes when he fathered kits he wasn't exactly. Sure. If they where his and it was simply a fling, to bring strong kits into the gang. Nothing as meaningful as this