Neverwinter Forest wonder by wonder

Eshe had not known that fact. She was never allowed to see whelps at that stage where she was born, even despite being their sister. It didn't matter much now; all she knew and loved from home were dead, except maybe for Bhreac, wherever she may be if she lived. God, she hoped she lived. To bring new life was to bring her family back to life, in a way... the blood would go on. Though it seemed hope was hard to come by, and nothing at all might be given by her womb in these trying times, Eshe was a factory that would bring hope back to life -- and her babies, they'd live!

She smiled as he spoke of the children and closed her eyes, imagining them. I cannot wait to meet them, she breathed, When will Kaskara permit it...? I am due, soon, I think... but then, I am not really sure. My first brood, and all, she laughed a bit at that, though the sound put her nerves on display.