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Sounds chill dawg, and this is short.
He looked at his feet, grinning, as her tongue brushed against his cheek. He was just kidding, of course, but he wouldn't have minded his children being identical to Savina. The boy chuckled softly; he didn't think he was particularly stunning, but he didn't worry about it. She thought he was handsome, and whether others did or not was of no consequence to him. "They'll... be beautiful," he said with another smile. He really was sure of that.
He was excited about the prospect of learning something new, as always. Perhaps that was slightly pathetic. But Kansas also saw it as a way to bring himself closer to Savina, and to their future family. Maybe. His snowy tail began to wave at his heels as he stood, nudging her soft, thin cheek. "I'm happy I am too. I didn't... ever think I'd be a father. It didn't seem right for me." He paused briefly. "But with you... it is right." And he wasn't lying. He wasn't simply trying to appease her.
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