Sawtooth Spire zugespitzt

tension in sagtannet, but for the next hour mahler put it aside to grant his new daughters the totality of his attention. he brought with him that day a pluck of beaver fat for @Nyx, chuffing lightly in her direction as he came upon the den.
a rumble of affection, and then the gargoyle had settled to his belly, gathering first @Elke and then @Ciri into the wide crook of his powerful arms.
"heute lassen wir deine mutter ihre beine strecken," he told their small closed ears, content to lie his broad rough muzzle between them and breathe the milky scent of their baby selves.