Dragoncrest Cliffs fall apart twice a day

the two yearlings set off side-by-side, dalia padding with her tail waving. maybe blixen didn't care too much about babies, and so watching them wasn't all that exciting-- but dalia was pretty excited. her friend's sort of positive, sort of indifferent response didn't bother dalia too much though-- everyone had different interests.

but then she asked about having a family-- dalia specifically having a family. of course, dalia didn't want to outwardly be angsty, so she bit back the gut response she had 'well i think i'd need someone to have a family with.' instead, she went with a small shrug. "i hope so, mother seems so happy to have a family," dalia told blixen, glancing her way. portia did always seem thrilled about her and her soon-to-be baby siblings-- somehow, since she and sirio were failures and these new ones weren't even born yet. they had just as much potential to suck.

and besides, no one wanted to have kids with her.