Moonspear smallest wingless

Last as well.

For a few moments longer, she remained hovering outside the den. Her heart ached. Hurting for Meerkat and Njord's loss. But swelling with hope for the young lives they would soon welcome. 

Precious little Narwhal would be sent back up, to rejoin the stars. Wrapped in furs as soft as he was, warmed by the gentle glow of star light. "May he shine brightly..." She whispered, for any who may hear. Elentari would remain well into the night, until she saw the twinkle of a newborn star light the sky.