Moonspear sigur rós

Elentari's soft voice woke Sialuk, and she blinked her eyes into the darkness of the ulaq. There was no cause for alarm, no worry on her mind for the two little balls of fluff that mingled with each other. While she had not thought of it before, it was rather lucky that they had been born so close to one another. Both Elentari and Sialuk could nurse the two children, and Sialuk had been doing just that. If one of them should need to depart, there was always another mother here to comfort them until their return.

The starwoman reached her muzzle out to kiss her lover's nose, content in their downtime. They are both perfect, she said, matter-of-fact.