Grandfather time stirred his tea before lifting it to his lips to sip. "So you are telling me that you believe it is time I gift you with some brats?" He said quietly looking across his table to the group sitting there. "Now.. just why do you think I would have the ability to do such a thing, let alone help you?" he asked placing his cup back down while waiting for a response.
"Well you see...we've done so much for the children of this world, and I've never asked for anything of anyone before." was the answer given, with a hint of desperation in it's tone.
"Hmmm...very well then. I shall give you what you seek, but know this will be only a one time thing. If you should so choose a person who later turns out to be the wrong choice that is your own problem...am I understood?" He asked, voice booming off the walls.
"Yes...I understand."
Satisfied with his answer, grandfather time got up and moved to an older wooden table behind him. It had many small containers and drawers built into it and the wall around it. grabbing a few ingredients from various draws he gathered them all in a large bowl and began smashing them into dust before adding a scoop of this glowing water that flowed freely from a pool next to it. After he felt it mixed well enough he poured it all into a decorative glass container, handing said container over to his guest before speaking. "This potion will grant any who drink it the ability to not only become impregnated by you, but to carry your children and mix both of your genetic materials seamlessly together to create said children. Man, woman, beast...any can drink this and become your doe. Does this satisfy your desire?"
"Y-yes it does! Thank you so much!" He jumped up and shook the old mans hand excitedly while grabbing the bottle with the other. "I can never repay you enough!" Smiling to his friend he turned and waved the bottle in the air, "I can be a Papa!" Laughing as if he was already a new father he hugged his 3 friends tightly tears stinging in his eyes. "I couldn't have gotten here with out you. Thank you."
They all smiled happy for their friend, being the last of his kind and alone was hard on him and was starting to take it's toll.
Business done, the friends headed to the door. Peeking his head back in one last time to voice his thanks the man said, "If you need anyone to help you set up a good egg hunt for Easter, I'm your man! I owe you one! Thanks again!" Grinning like and idiot he left.
The old man just shook his head and smiled, "Rabbits...all they can think about is screwing and reproducing"