She's a Wildflower

His boop upon the nose made Zee narrow her eyes in a playful glare, and she reached out with her jaws to snap lightly at the paw as it was retreating. "Uh-huh." She agreed, though she didn't seem too convinced. Zee hardly believed that Sirius would allow her a say in heir, but she also was determined to insist it not be given to a wolf whos brawn towered over his heart. Balance - as he said - was important, and Zee only hoped a pup might be balanced enough for the title.

He offered up another name and she couldn't contain the laugh. The pups squirmed within her, and she lifted a paw to swipe at her eyes. "OK, no more naming for you. You're obviously tapped, Deathbelle can have the honors." Zeerius. What a moron! "I may have already accepted, but be careful it's not too late for me to take it back." Her words of course were in jest, and she leaned over to place a kiss upon his muzzle.