Morningside Cuesta what is mine is yours

Heartha presented a wider grin to Khoe. "Well, it's a toss up between that and the cravings...Sometimes one leading to the other." She had went through a craving case that did not go well with her once before. 

"It is" Heartha replied to Khoe, nodding in agreement. "The gift of a child is something to behold...and to cherish." Her ears fell as she said that last part. Not one of her children made it to being an adult, as far as she knew. She looked at Khoe, suddenly serious, staring into her eyes with as if she was trying to deliver her message through sight alone. She moved a paw over one of Khoe's. "You have to cherish it. Promise me you will keep them safe."