"It's hard to tell. I'm not good at seeing the future, not like the elder. It's in the fields and I see them playing, and they look happy, and I knew I'm their father." He said, being optimistic at the prospect.

His tail lazily wag, and he's starting to feel excited when her legs brushed against hip. Strong arms enwrapped around her, both protectively, as he continues to nuzzle and licks her cheek again.

"Son? You? Me?" Something else is excited as well, becoming hard and aroused as it's being pressed against her thighs, and it's warm as his own heat is becoming sparked. "Only if you want to..." He said shyly, embarrassed that he feels this way, but somehow he knew this is how children are made...to mate. That hand that is wandering around her waist is being pressed on her tummy, where the child will grow. "This is will get big if we mate..." He warns.