Ankyra Sound honey, what’s your hurry?

dalia quieted at the mention of their names, her gaze shifting as she thought of an answer for him. they.. don’t have any just yet, she admitted shyly, ears flicking, we were afraid they wouldn’t make the trip... we didn’t ... well, you could imagine why we held off. it was a sober comment to make, but dalia didn’t have another answer for the man before her. 

i’d like to name them after the sea, she added, however, a small smile pressing to her delicate features, i’ve lived my whole life upon the ocean — it’s  where i was born, and my children were born. where my mother died — i think it did be nice to have a little bit of ocean in their names.