Broken Antler Fen father stretch my hands pt. 1

I think it's my turn?

Names, names, names.  She did her best trying to commit all these names to memory, so she went over it in her mind.  Ivy for the littliest one, Benjamin for the biggest one, Mato for the gray and black colored one, and Nova for the brown one.  She went over that a few times in her thoughts, just hoping that that would be enough to remember.

"I love those names... each one really suits them."  She remarked, her eyes trailing over the puppies.  They were all darling and she wondered if her Mother and Father had put as much thought into her and her siblings names when they were so little.  Probably, but she couldn't remember.