Dragoncrest Cliffs the moon plays the ocean like a violin

Wildfire seems to accept her answer, or at least not press for more information about it, and goes right back to the children. She stares at her mate for a moment, wondering if anything else crosses her mind at times or if, just like her body, she is full up on puppies. The thought causes a single chuckle, which also brings pain, and she slowly nods to try and hide away the sensation. As best as she can, she scoots closer to press her nose nearby, feeling with the side of her cheek to the movements and sounds within.