"M-m-m-mate!?" Softpaws is aghast at the suggestion. Sure, he was likeable -- but not like that. Besides, they were both Garou, and that would be wrong. It would be wrong, just like Softpaw's own birth --
She ends that train of thought with a shake of her head, her mouth open slightly like she's slow.
Blushing, she very carefully studies her silverware.