Northstar Vale of how the rich are wrong

Twin suns rose from the den they now shared and he smiled, the awe of her beauty never ceasing to amaze him. He approached her with a bowed head, a soft touch to her muzzle in greeting. His voice had dropped to a whispered tease, My darling, I’m not sure how many more of your sons I can handle.

He turned to Chevalier then, coming to full height as he stood next to his wife. You have come all this way and I have brought you to your mother. You say you brings news, now you may deliver it. The silver male remained protectively at Viskani’s shoulder, his moon-lit eyes cast in suspicion.

The sooner the male did what he came to do, the sooner Noctaryn and his family could return to the peace that lay within their den. 

He wondered what Chandra was doing in this moment.