Sawtooth Spire aufgeregt

Oh, absolutely not, said Wylla, smiling. I like to stick to one, any extra will just be extra food stores for their chosen sibling. You get to pick your favourite name. Jesting, of course. If she had four, she'd cry, but killing kids was basically out of the question for her, especially not her own. She was pretty well convinced there would only be one pup, though, given she didn't feel any different than she did last year. A little more prepared, perhaps, but otherwise similar.

Then she fixed Mahler with a long, searching look before abruptly blurting, do you have a last name? Please tell me it's not Vunderbar. She didn't have a surname and neither did Tiercel. She wouldn't mind bestowing something upon these new children, but even no surname would be better than that.