Sawtooth Spire stars are not small or gentle

The silver died, and so did the Court; they could no longer hold the vale as their own. The news broke her; but with every sunset, there will always be a sunrise. And this was the sunrise to them; Sagtannet. She was still unsure about this, but she will carry on her legacy; she and her children. Oh! Children; Agana was to be a mother.
 
Deep breaths escaped her throat as she raised her muzzle to sing along the rest of Sagtannet. The Sawtooth was now her home; too far from her lovely Kavik, her pearl Kukutux. The argent sighed and marched to the Sawtooth with her new packmates beside her.