Stone Circle Den-Making

His smile remained on his face as he worked at the moss, he glanced back to see Valette's reaction. She was smiling too, she was happy. Though she remained adamant about decorating herself. Perhaps his decorating genius just wasn't appreciated by her yet. He snorted through his nostrils, finding this light conversation pretty amusing. He finished scraping a nice patch of moss off the tree and brought it over to Val as she spoke of names. She asked if he had any ideas, and he placed the moss at her feet before speaking.

I don't know. Whatever you name them it will be great. He said, for he really didn't know. He could think of cute names, but none of them could ever be good enough. His kids deserved the best names, and he felt like Val could deliver those.