Sea Lion Shores wolf [m]other

Vairë closed her eyes for a moment, using the time in the dark to imagine the children. She imagined dark pelted girls and boys with her eyes. 

Then, she opened her own eyes and thought, for a moment, about what they would name them. But that would come at a different time, she knew. When she was wide with life.

Vairë shifted even closer, maneuvering so her entire head was under Rhaegal’s own, pressing up against his chest with her shoulder.

They shall have a fulfilled life here. She knew this like she knew herself, a deep knowledge that she could not speak aloud.