Seaside Moors taking all i want from you again.

Phex smiled, nodding happily. Eight was quite a number. The young woman was glad she'd only had two for her first litter; likely because of her age. She noted how proud the Mother was and realised she'd not spoken to the others of the Keep. Only Minori. Not Gwen; where had Velvet gone?
Her heart sunk, a frown twinging her lips. The Keep was falling, wasn't it? For her at least.

She'd come out here, feeling the weight lift from her, and to be at one with her hidden stars again. 
"I'm happy for you. You must be very proud of them. Did you take the same mate?" She wasn't well versed that it could be a difficult topic; she was too nieve to the pain it could cause even when her own was slowly dying.