"How many do you think we'll have in this litter?"

Sage cocked his head slightly. "They say the best time to get pregnant is right after having kids...well probably wind up with another three, maybe four if we're lucky." Then he wrinkled his nose. "Or unlucky, depending on how much bigger you'd get with a fourth one," he mused.

Celeste giggled. "God, I'm gonna be massive,"

Sage snickered and nodded. "Three was tough, four might be a bit much," he mused, not sure how she'd handle it without a womb made for an entire batch of kids. But she'd handled three ok, so he supposed they'd just have to wait and see what happened. They could be surprised and get two.

"Good thing I'm immortal and can't be hurt by having lots of kids,"

Sage hummed in thought and nodded. "Thats probably for the best," he agreed.

Celeste smiled and nodded. Att woke up and looked up at his mother curiously. He crawled up her body a little bit and played with her necklace.

Sage chuckled when he noticed Att wake up. "Hey sleepy boy," he noted with a sort of chuckle.

Att looked over at Sage and smiled with a giggle. He let go of Celestes necklace and reached for his dad. Celeste smiled and put him down on the table so he could crawl to Sage.

Sage grinned when she set the little boy down, and let him crawl for a bit before catching him and scooping him up happily.