Duskfire Glacier who whispered the beauty of snow and the fear of death

OOC: Quick Tzi post.

Tzila only emerged briefly from the confines of her den, knowing that her own trio of children wouldn't miss her for too long. She could sense the tension and excitement in the air. It radiated from Imaq, whose time to bless the pack with new life, had come. 

She wished the she dog and Rye well. Prayed for a smooth birth and healthy offspring. While there would always be the unanswered question as to @Makatza's true sire, Rye could at the very least, be assured that Imaq's children were his without a doubt. She would not let something so trivial as bloodlines alter the already strong bond they shared as a pack, before the women conceived. If anything, she hoped all these children would bring them closer together. On light paws she whisked by the space in which the new mother and the rightful father occupied. She afforded them a wide berth, glancing in only to issue to them a crooning note of congratulations. Then it was off to tend back to her own brood.