Sunbeam Lair we will fake tsunamis together

All the while that he stayed in contact with her side, the girl was still and her breathing steady. She could feel whenever the small lives moved inside of her, and she knew that he, too, could feel them. They were strong, protected by both the dragons and their parents. They would grow to be wise and beautiful creatures, capable of leading with peace and honouring the dragons that would always watch over them. It made her smile through her worries, and tell herself that everything would be just fine. They would enter the world with two parents there to guide them, for the mother-to-be would not perish. Her children were strong—so strong that, surely, their bodies had already been entered by the souls that they would always hold dear, and so her own would not be carried into any of them. It was a belief that, in that moment, she could not find a way to counter with all of the unknown possibilities. She’d simply laid her head down and closed her eyes, then drifted off to sleep knowing that she was safe—that they were all safe.