As that night went on, she asked the question.

His arms held her closely, needingly as closely as he could.

The question lingered for a moment or two between them. "I know you just got hurt my love. And are in recovery. I want you at full strength before we breed." He told her seriously.

He ached with hunger for her, but he could wait and be patient until she recovered fully her strength for proper breeding sessions.

He loved her and he would take care of her always...