Along Shores of Gold

*Alpine* · 06-17-2014, 05:24 PM

There was a moment of silence as Twig ate, and Alpine hovered over her for a moment like a worried mother, wondering if she had had enough to eat, enough to feed herself and her young. When she finished she would return her attentions to names, and would speak one that sounded a lot like the newest pack queen, a name heard in passing before they came to their beautiful isolation. This also reminded him of his promise to venture out into the world for news every so often, especially of Twigs family and the sickness.

He laid a paw gently on her stomach and furrowed brows would met her gaze. ?I think a name? like Faun? would be beautiful? his thought momentarily on Fern, and well he didn?t wish to make her unhappy with the reminder he thought if might be right if a piece of the lost child could be reborn now. He cleared his throat, pushing away any lingering thoughts of sadness that accompanied Fern.

She did not know of any male names, and another thought would venture from his memories. ?Did I ever tell you I had a brother? Solor? he was called, and we thought we would face the world together.? He cleared his throat again, instantly embarrassed? no, they would find another male name. He kept his paw on her stomach and drew in a wistful breath. ?These children will be beautiful? he told her.

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