The Sentinels You gave me nothing, now it's all I got

They really were.  All of them - herself included.  He hadn't ever guessed he could love anything as much as the contents of this little den.  He did have an idea on one name; it was a notion he'd held for a time, but not one he'd brought up to her yet. "I am fine waiting a bit," he responded, finding he liked that idea as well.  If she was agreeable, he would name one after his lost sister.  Not exactly, as the direct name would likely give him pause.  But a derivative would make him happy.  "The newest Redleaf-DiSarinnos," he added, trying out the surname with a smile.  Since he had none that he claimed, and she held closer family regard, he'd wanted to do this.