Moonspear small boats of fire are falling from the sky

Woah, mother was so cool. Mintaka's eyes widened at the warm breath on her paw, but she didn't draw away. Instead, she leaned in further, tapping her nose to the dark wolf's muzzle. Her mom was so nice and pretty and big and good. The best of all mothers, she had decided firmly in her little head - even though she was not aware of any other moms in the world. 

Her siblings were making noise, but Mintaka didn't mind that too much. They'd figure it out.