[Gently, she pets the wiggler's long, wild hair, smiling widely for no reason other than it feels good to do this again. As much as she had originally shunned the roles set for her by Beforan society, she had that maternal instinct shared by all jade-bloods. And when she'd helped to hatch wigglers and prepare them to be matched with a lusus, it had made her pretty happy. Kurloz might not know anything about raising a wiggler, but she had at least some experience. And, well, they were already a pretty un-traditional unit as far as trolls went, more like casual human mates than anything. Why not break all the rules?
But then, she doesn't really know how Kurloz feels about all of this, or if he even wants to be involved. So she looks up at him, questioning.]
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But then, she doesn't really know how Kurloz feels about all of this, or if he even wants to be involved. So she looks up at him, questioning.]
What do you think?