Dragoncrest Cliffs the moon plays the ocean like a violin

When Thuringwethil mentioned Eske, Wildfire felt a little nip of guilt. She never seemed to catch the yearling one-on-one in order to mentor her, though to be fair the girl didn't seem to seek her out either. With the pregnancy and the pups arriving soon, she really couldn't afford to spare time to train Eske, though she hoped to resume helping her at some point. In the meantime, she really liked the idea of sharing her chosen surname.

"Perfect," Wildfire breathed, eyes glowing. "Thuringwethil Drakru...?" she added tentatively, then plunged right ahead with, "Artaax Drakru, Vixen Drakru, Phoenix Drakru..." Her cheek muscles ached, she was smiling so hard. "What if we have more than three? Chances are good. We should pick out a few more," she added, humming thoughtfully.