Hideaway Strath there was a star riding through clouds one night,

The battle phoenix was currently scouting out for a more suitable den. 
She was in the higher reaching parts of the Strath, looking for a big enough cave-type space to whelp and overlook her kingdom.
The kingdom she shared with Kynareth and his wife. 
The thought wasn't as bitter as it used to be for the warmaiden, and she absently had many thoughts as she stared into a decent sized cave-like hole in the slopes high above the trees, where she would have more than enough room for her and her children and still keep warm while overlooking the Strath like a Monarch on her throne. 

Distantly, she heard Aerin approaching, and turned her head to watch the Seelie enclose. 
With a welcoming smile, Nyra entered her new den and turned her body to face the Priestess, eyes inquisitive to the liquid the waif carried.