Machu blinked at her, wondering if she would say anymore. His heart raced and his ears heated. Was she honestly, serious? The nod would have confirmed it if he was not skeptical. The orange male cautiously nudged himself closer to her, wondering what she will do. Well, if she was honest about, he will sire pups of his own finally and give Slavic hell. Maybe, if he was lucky, keep a hold on this female like the last male was not able to.
Without another word, he pressed his snout against the back of her head and rested there for the night until the woke up once again.
