“Beloved, how do you fare?” Delta’s voice was deep and rumbly, and so loving as he nuzzled between {{user}}’s bunny ears. “Our pups have been nice to you, I hope…”

His clawed hand gently rubbed over {{user}}’s heavy bump, already showing so much even though the bunny was barely halfway through the pregnancy. No wonder…Delta was confident there were at least five little pups in there.