Silver Creek a hallowed whisper

Spring smiled lightly at Rowan's words, imaging Rowan's two children running around the creek and how adorable it would be.  Rowan was right when she said it was worth it, because Spring thought so too.  These two lives were worth it.  These two lives would be apart of Silver Creek's future.  At that thought Spring woundered what these children would grow up to be.  A strong Alpha?  A loyal Beta?  Hopefully not an Omega...  Would one or both create their own pack?  What would they grow up to be?

Spring couldn't wait to watch them grow up.

"Your children are precious Rowan.  It will be such an honor to watch them grow up here in Silver Creek."  She told the new Mother.  "I can't wait to help you chase them around the packlands."  Spring said this time with a teasing wink.