Silvertip Mountain This will be your task.

Zaria smiled very lightly when seeing Steady play with Stoic like that. It was definitely something Fitz would do. She would not think of doing that because she was of course fearless and the best. Just like her young. Even though they were hella ugly when the were born they were coming along, and they seemed to have more and more of her looks. She was pleased. A very proud mother.

Zaria sat down and watched over them with her royal gaze. This was perfect because they would learn that Steady could be played with but that she was actually in charge here. It seemed some of the pups already realized that. Her green eyes glinted. Deep inside she pushed away the hurt she was feeling because Fitz had died, that he left her. Just like her father and his Khalas.