bring her back

"I hate to do it," you sigh. "But it does sound like the store knows what they're doing."
Freya nodded solemnly as she cuddles against you. "I'll be back. And it's not like you can't visit me."
"Really?" you ask curiously.
"Sure. People need to visit for supplies and advice for their partners all the time. Some even come with them and stay at the shop when their girls have to head back."
"Huh. That doesn't sound so bad."
"Of course," she says. "You wouldn't be able to see me all the time, or that would just ruin the point. I'd have to be.... er... let's call it 'milked.' Or you can put me out to breed if you like. They'd let you keep the cubs or compensate you for my trouble, and they're born very quickly in animorphs. Something to do with keeping us in our sexual prime longer, I think."

You're not sure what to think about another beast-man having his way with Freya, even if it would mean she was with her own kind and doing what she was meant to do naturally. And your mind has to wander towards what you'd do if you were in the shop full of animal girls while Freya was kept busy.