"Companionship," she replies, not too quickly. "I...would not be a good mother."  Her slender frame trembles for a bit. "So I would not be upset if you needed to find a...what is the expression? Donor."<br/><br/>The very tips of her ears turn pink, giving you a clue as to her state of embarrassment.<br/><br/>"I'm not even sure I can have children," she adds a moment later. "I'm a hybrid. They are not known for fecundity."<br/><br/>She snuggles closer, buries her face between your breasts, her small hands going to your waist.<br/><br/>"I just want to be with you. By your side. For as long as you'll let me."