The Sunspire well that was a bit of a drive-by.

Liffey nodded her agreement. Her kids thus far had been good about moving on to meat, including her latest batch. But she and Rannoch did have a few more batches to go, and she knew now from experience that there was no predicting what was in store. Her second litter had thus far been so very different from her first. And she knew from comparing herself, Lagan and Lucy to Eljay that her mother's had been night and day as well.

His response to her question illicited a small smile and then an outright laugh from her. She gazed fondly at him as her tail wagged. It was such a very Rannoch response, she couldn't help but shake her head a bit. "I thought you were damn good-looking," she confessed with a small chuckle, "I was disappointed when you left. And then when you found me again, it just felt like... Like it was fated or something." Liffey shrugged, a bit embarrassed. She didn't believe in things like fate or destiny, so it made her feel silly to even suggest such things.