Golden Glade Sand is what we're really made of

Eden looked excitedly as her children began to speak; a phenomena completely surreal to the young dam. As she had done to her daughter, Eden lifted Kieran and sat him between her paws where she guided his lids open in the dimly lit den. Then, she turned to look at Sylvas and gave him an excited, tear filled look of gratitude. Sylvas, she cooed. Eden stood and walked over to get the small carcass which her mate had brought as a gift, and carefully tore into it.

Kieran, Sorrel, she called to her pups. She was going to give them a taste, let them decide if they enjoyed the tender meat. As she awaited their tumbling journey across the den, Eden began chewing on the meat to get it soft enough for their new bellies.