Sun Mote Copse My whole squad's in here, walking around the party

"And as they near the first bend in the border patrol," Because naturally, Niamh had no concept of what a horse racing track was like, so she imagined instead wolves racing around the pack's borders, "It's Momma's Little Wolverine! Followed by..." Well...Which twin was which? "Dad's Littler Wolverine," She said, the enthusiasm dropping from her voice when she realized she wasn't really good at making up race details on the spot. "But a blitz from the pack of the pack- it's Blonde Baby Boy challenging for the lead!" She said, noticing now that Alyx had finally begun to settle. 

"And as they race down the very last little bit before the finish line..." She said, tucling a now very drowsy Alex gently, tightly, lovingly against her side with her brother and sister. "In swoops the Golden Momma Eagle who picks them all up, an' carries them all off to dreamland in her nesty nest." She chuckled. Maia probably would have shaken her head to hear exactly how off course her racing track story had gone. Regardless- it'd done the job. All three children were nestled against her side, ready to sleep- so she finally set her head down to join them in slumberland.