Lost Creek Hollow I can't assault her before I tell her I love her

Liffey was grateful for Deshyr's willingness to help her watch the kids. It was so different having her and Breccan and Gannet to count on to help out when she needed it. She had so much more freedom with this litter than she'd had last year when she was on her own to raise them. Having support made her love being a mom even more than ever. The fact that her support was her family made it even more wonderful.

She had to stifle her laugh when her daughter used a bit of colorful language to describe Aengus. "Deshyr," she reprimanded, fighting her smile, "Your brother's name is Aengus, not the fat one. And he's not fat either, he's... healthy." Liffey glanced sidelong at him as he fought to keep Sionnach down. Quite healthy indeed.