Redhawk Caldera We were born to live a long and happy life

so many things had passed. so many things had gone on. teya drew a breath and looked with love to maia. this had to be difficult, to have one disperse and all of them grown.
she glanced around for sorana and then for bronco, something pleasant tightening in her belly when she thought of their potential densite and the spring to come.
masterful of him, to prolong such things.
but there was trepidation also — what would sorana think? suppose she left in ceridwin's wake, but for different reasons? 
teya sang, and her voice was light, joyous, though her heart felt swamped with a thousand things.