Shyly, as he recalls the dream. "I dream we have kids someday, but they will be like me, a wolf...though there's a chance they'll be heron too. I know of wolves that marry and mate another bird, and their kids came out either bird or wolf." He said, being thoughtful.

"I always dream to have sons and daughters. I pray to the Goddess to give me strong children. Everytime I see you, I was thinking of you being my mate..." He licks at her cheek, eyes saying please, and nuzzle at her neck, his breath is warm. "I sense your heat, but I thought birds are for birds..."