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A smile danced across Liffey's face as Phex spoke of her children. It was clear that the women adored them, just as a mother ought. Liffey felt that some adoration and pride for every one of her own children, young and old, near and far. The comment about the North star was not lost on her. She glanced skyward herself for a brief moment, her eyes locking on the bright light for a second before dropping away again.

"I have eight," Liffey said, pleased when it was her turn to be the gushing mother, "My first litter was last year--three girls and a boy. My youngest are nearing half a year. I have altogether five daughters and three sons." Her heart gave a soft pang as she thought of them, specifically of the three who had left the nest. As always, she wondered where they were now and if they were well, Breccan in particular. Not that a mother plays favorites (she does though).