Wheeling Gull Isle Can't believe my eyes, sweetest little parts of destiny

her instincts were wild, that was obvious. if she were to respect that she should.have remained outside but she simply could not do that, this was the support she would give and promised. her words about the pale pup that accompanied her panda colored boy shot a pain through her chest, she had known, her own child waa born along side siblings that he never met. this included his twin brother, she knew the fear. "orochi's twin too.. " she whispered before correcting her mistake, "but these will not, they will be perfect." If one did come out stillborn she would take all her wife's pain, she would rather her last out at her than grief another child. after all she had three that had not made it that same year, perhaps it was the introduction of Issun's blood that caused the problem? was he the weaker of the three? she did not know but the children she bore this year were healthy so she grew confused before turning back to her hurting lover.

she helped where she could, nuzzling her dark fur for comfort, licking the children when a sound was not loud enough to her liking. they both came, alive and strong. their coloring charcoal and bluish, an interesting coloration but maybe they could say it was the brown in her own fur that caused this? A funny little thought, black and brown make blue! didn't you know?

their names, Noayuki and Miwa. a perfect representation of their culture, they would blend well with the mandarin of their fellow pupmates in the pack. she nosed each as they began to doze, looking at them with love and devotion. "they are beautiful and strong, just like their mother." she murmured into her ear, her love showing in those baby blue. oh how she loved thos woman and now the children that nestled against her, so very much.