Dawnlark Plains Somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep

She went a step further and said he would be remembered for generations and Sunny's ears perked, giving a slow sway of his tail. "There won't ever be a day when he won't be known. As long as Morningside stands, he'll be alive. He founded this place, he gave us a home. I'll make sure it's remembered." he vowed. He would tell stories to his future children, He would tell stories to his future nieces and nephews and he would join in telling stories of his father to his newest siblings.