"What do you mean? I mean, I know how babies are made. I get that. Was it just a few days ago? It couldn't be that fast? It's impossible." she said with tears forming in her eyes.
"My love, I'm a wolf. A king at that. I am more fertile and will most likely reproduce faster than an average wolf, let alone an average human." I explained.
She was still staring at me dumbfounded. I was afraid that she might leave me. She can't leave me, can she? I frowned at the thought.
"You didn't even think to tell me that the chances of pregnancy were 100% with you?" she cried, throwing her hands up in the air in frustration.
"Did you not want pups with me?" I asked slowly.
"Pups? They're babies. They're called babies. I won't be pushing out an actual puppy now, will I?" she spat.
She was very, ver
