Ouroboros Spine 'cause girl, i'm on a mission

The thought of children, the way he speaks of them, it fills her with an odd shiver. Vairë was knowledgeable, she knew how children were made but..well. She had never exactly lain with a man quite yet.

She pushed the thought away, to the other side of her brain.

The doe closed her eyes, letting the sounds of Moonglow fade away.

What do you see?

She sees lapping waves, a bright sunshine across her own face. She sees the shapes of children, older ones helping the younger ones into the surf. She sees a forest, a beach. She knows many things in that moment, but she smiles to think of them.

A future on the bay. That is what I see. There were many bays, she thought, but their perfect bay was out there somewhere.

Would you make a pack? Or have us as our own? Were they to just be a family group? Or would others come to them as leaders?