The Sunspire a flower feels the rain and it weeps from its petals down to its roots

Nara looked around. It sure was a pleasant day and this place felt calm and serene. I understand was all that she said, softly, without really thinking about it. 

She tipped her muzzle up to smell the fresh scent of flowers and moss. Nara thought about how it would feel like to be a mother. From what she'd seen, pregnancy wasn't that great. You were grumpy and hungry literally all the time. Also, carrying that many babies around looked quite tiring. Although Olive had made her change her perspectives. The ash-colored wolf seemed perfectly happy and content with her current state. Maybe the anticipation is what makes this time bearable.