Venya was quiet for many moments. The rain never slowed its pace as the lightening struck at the lands, thunder rolling across the sky. It seemed as if she would turn him down, but her voice broke the silence. "Desero...I...I'm not sure what to say...I've...always wanted a family...I guess a pride is the next best thing." Turning her head, her eyes were filled with unshed tears, a grateful smile upon her muzzle.