Sun Mote Copse I saw the constellations reveal themselves one star at a time

Now there was a lofty goal! -I guess somebody would have to decide that we deserved it,- Phox replied. -And then they'd have to tell their friends and family, maybe make up some grand story about us, then get outsiders in on it, too.- It seemed like an awful lot of work for something that Phox didn't think would mean much to him once he was gone. He would be happy becoming a single star in somebody else's constellation.

There was something downright comforting about having Niamh lean against him, and Phox let himself be lost in that sensation for now. Things were so wonderfully peaceful and comfortable here with the Firebirds, especially with the children he and Niamh had created. He couldn't imagine a better life even if he'd tried.