Gyrfalcon's Keep I would course the inland ocean to be back to you

Just one post for me! <3

Life had come in the form of a trio. Two identical boys and a beautiful girl.

Nazair had not gasped his first breath, free of the womb. Instinct told him that he must remain close to his brother. The newborn’s paws scraped to warmth, assisted by the gentle guidance of their mother. The soft fur of her belly welcomed him. Even as he searched for a means to feast, Nazair could feel the great wave of sleepiness that overwhelmed him.

Eating until he could not hold his chin up, the boy grunted and pressed himself fast to Baldr’s side. Stubby snout buried itself in their mother’s coat. Sleep overtook him, sweeping him away to a dark and comfortable place.