Northstar Vale Their names are called, they raise a paw.

he could not sleep — and his reward for it would be children. two, that he had been mostly unable to see in the dark and had been content to simply let rest alongside towhee.

the three deserved it.

a knowing and warm look would be given to phox.

then dawn came and the den seemingly came to life once more too. towhee smacked the sleep off of him and his head rose so that he could peer carefully at what his wife spoke of.

a replication of her!

he laughed, biting it back to be a breathy sound. it is sasha! he said as he turned his face towards towhee. a child so great it had duplicated its own mother!

but...what of the other one? he peered curiously.