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

Tired, Solveig waited for Rusalka to arrive, and had nearly dozed off by the time she caught his scent on the air. His soft voice was a welcome compliment to the soft murmurings of his children, and she chuffed quietly to allow him entry. She fussed over the children, lining them up so that the smallest of them- still quite healthy in size- was tucked in the middle where he would be warm and comfortable, with a sister and a brother on either side of him. She smirked lightly; all three children would likely grow up quickly, inheriting good bone structure from both sides of the family. 

"Three," She said, reasonably pleased with the accomplishment. "The firstborn a female, the two others are boys," She said. She chuckled softly. "Big- big and healthy."