Bearclaw Valley don’t get lost in heaven, they got locks on the gates

welcome to the world @Apophis and @Asperas <3 i left order of birth and how they were birthed up to you two. just don’t kill mither :P

astara slept. whatever work had been done in the early hours, it was finished — and the blackbird was heavy in distant sleep. birds trilled and whittled at their cheery songs in the crisp midmorning air. around the copse, the scent of conifer and morning dew lingered.

slight slants of sunlight cut through the den, illuminating the edges of astara’s coat in wispy gold accents. along her slab-sided flanks, were two new souls born of ursus.