She listens as he recalls the dream, her blush deepening. "It sounds like a nice dream. Were they happy? Our children?" So much blushing and shyness creeping up now. "I will love all of them, no matter if they are wolf or heron."

A soft gasp escapes her when he licks her cheek and then... That look in his eyes before he nuzzles her neck, which elicits a small moan from her. "The only one I want and love is you." She idly drapes a leg over his hips so he can 'fit' a little bit against her body. "I may not give you strong children, but... I will still like to try. Try and give you a strong son."