Lion Head Mesa A Felicidade

he awoke another dream within her with his words. how sweet it would be, this—for the world to see it’s leaders, all together in prayer blessing the lands! it felt right. yes, she breathed against their dreamers fur in answer, looking then to her son. 
how powerful we two are, my love—look at how our own dreams have come to life. I see you in them, she marveled, moving to kiss the tiny paw her little Godling offered to her. thank you, my sweet boy! she crooned to him. 
Toula sighed in contented happiness. what is your own fondest memory, with your father? she wondered, turning to look to her husband. she wondered what he most remembered within his own childhood in a warm light—she tried to picture him, as small as the cubs at her side!