Dragoncrest Cliffs moonstone.

"come to me," she said gently, looking upon him with all the love in the world, "i will not go until you wake." she would not come to him, she could not bring herself to harass him -- not when the matter at hand was so sensitive -- but she longed to hold her son again. her only son. 

"i've missed you, you are doing so well, i am so proud of you," she told him that time, her ears pressing forward. she could not see much. everything she saw was blurry and appeared in a fog, but she could hear. she kept tabs on every wolf she could -- nosier in the after life than she was on earth -- but portia was not present anymore, and she never would be.