Ouroboros Spine aaĝuliigix̂ ⋣

The doe's features softened gently with gratitude, a hint of sorority evident in her peridots as she dipped her head in agreement. "I would appreciate that, my friend. I would do anything at this point if it meant she might recover from what she saw," her octaves dropped to a wisp, gaze wandering to her youngest's pale pelt despite the fact that the child did not stir as they spoke. Lótë didn't wish for Wil to hear and think something was wrong with her response to the traumatic event. 

To hear her thoughts confirmed caused the second wife's face to color with happiness, embracing moonwoman out of sheer joy as a cheerful noise escaped her throat. "I am so happy for you!" And it was true, even if some small part of her splintered to think her first litter might be her last. She pushed that aside, wanting nothing to steal from this moment with Kukutux. And in a way, she would not remain childless -- not truly. Kausiut and Samani had become her daughters by law, she knew that this litter would be no different. She would love them as a second mother and help where needed.

"I will keep your news to myself, but I'm sure Aiolos will be overjoyed to know he will be a father again this year." A conspiratorial grin bloomed upon dusky lips, her head inclined with the northron's like giggling schoolgirls.