Firefly Glen Reminds me of childhood memories

Charon was glad that his offer was received positively. He was sure that Wraen would fit right in at Moonspear and she'd be a lovely addition to have to the pack. There wasn't a doubt in Charon's mind that she might even consider not taking the offer, especially after she had said that it'd be lovely.

As she asked about his kids, he nodded excitedly. "I've thr— four daughters from last year. They're around your and Terance's age, a bit younger. And three this year; two daughters and a son." He purposely left out Ran, because she wasn't really a part of the litter and she would unlikely survive long anyway, if he didn't help her first. "The youngest are a lively bunch, they're a couple of moons old now, so they're just getting to the talking stage. The perfect age to start with adventures and stories." And he hadn't as much time for that nowadays, so it'd be perfect to have Wraen around.