Whitefish River find me in the moonlight

Oh boy, was I, Moonstone whispered. Her mother had always been drawn thin with responsibilities — one day Jasper would have a broken bone, the next it would be Jade — but she still somehow found time to make everyone smile. Sometimes, when the nightmares were particularly bad and Moonstone was unsure of what would come next, she would be pulled from her slumber by the sweet coo of her mother's song. She was, ah man, I can't even describe her. There's just...she had such grace. I think that maybe it's because I was her only girl; there's something about a mother's love when it comes to her baby girl.

Reminiscing on such happy times brought an ironic sense of sorrow onto Moonstone's young heart, but she quickly whisked it away. Having her around made me realize how much I wanna have kids of my own one day. Probably not right now, but in the future, I think. She'd have to be mated, and that was hard enough on its own. She had a specific list of qualifications for her suitors that even she would admit was a bit excessive. Still, Moonstone had never been one to falter on what was set.