Northstar Vale Estía

They hear their mother! he exclaimed with a waving tail.

The dark wet of his nose reached to her, pressing to the round of her belly. Arsenio lingered there, hoping that he might feel the brush of their paws or a sign that they were ready to join them. It felt as though she had carried the pups for moons and moons. The redstone man couldn’t remember the first pregnancy lasting so long.

Do you know what they will be? he whispered to his wife.

In his heart, he found himself hoping for more daughters.