Silver Creek a hallowed whisper

Spring was invited closer and so she slowly walked closer, taking careful steps, as if she was to fast she might harm the fragile new borns.  Then finally she got her first look at them and her heart almost melted with warmth at the sight.  One was a redder closer, while the other was white just like Rowan.

And they were so perfect.

"They're beautiful Rowan.  Perfect."  She breathed, stil staring down at them with a warmth in her gaze.  "Have you come up with names yet?"  Spring asked softly, curisou about what Rowan would decide on for these two little sweethearts.