[Lovebite]

Alex stroked the longish fur at the nape of his mates neck and sighed quietly at his daughter, sitting forwards and glancing to Tika slightly when he spoke in reply without thinking. The little girl pouted,"Well, you're not my mommy!"She pushed her plate away and crossed her arms stubbornly, the older coyote looked at her for a moment then spoke,"He may not be your mommy, but he will be the mommy of your new brothers or sisters, just like Winston was with Helena."He tilted his head slightly at her, she still pouted but had lightened up again as she pulled her plate towards herself silently. The man looked to Tika slightly and kissed his head again while his arm wrapped around him, rubbing his middle.