Moonspear the dragon's back rent asunder

His confidence on the matters between them made it come all that easier for her. Together, it would work. From mere creation, to names, to parenting, between them, it would be done well. She realized with a small headrush that only he had managed to inspire such motivations in her, even when surely he was not the first in all of the wilds she had crossed to consider the notion of siring offspring unto her -- for she was well aware of her value in the act yet it had always remained carefully guarded and held away. For good reason. But for him and their mountain, she wanted it to be different.

She caught herself peering at the speckled yearling, a silent how resounding in her ears.

"Truly," she agreed softly with fondness in her voice, and then turned her eyes forward towards the patrol. The path ahead was clear for them.