Sawtooth Spire What will it take to make or break this hint of love?

Fading here  <3

From within the hollow, a babe stirred. Nyx' muscles tensed at once in preparation to tend to her wailing infant, but Mahler was swift on his paws to do so first. The lioness gathered but hung back, vivid eyes soft on the gargoyle's dorsal.

How wonderful he was them. Nyx smiled lightly to herself, content then that Mahler had insisted on playing his part in their cubs' lives despite whatever scorn he may receive.

Her expression turned to one of concentration, however, as the dark-furred Eisen glanced her way with words in his mother tongue. She blinked, confused at first by their meaning, but the tone was encouraging. She swept closer, pressed alongside Mahler to peer into the cave that sheltered their precious children.

"Ciri," she breathed out, excited to see the glint of her newly opened eyes. Grin on her muzzle and her tail sweeping, she made to exchange a giddy glance with her companion, before she stepped forth to offer comfort to her pups in exchange for quiet.