Dear Baby

She'd beam up at him as he started to contemplate what they might name their little son, though he'd smile at her words. Though it wasn't often his name and their daughters got mixed up it had happened more than once. Should they decide to add yet another Shai name they might really be in trouble. He'd nod confirming the same thought, though he was still eager and excited to know he'd be able to contribute to what the name would be. He had to start thinking about what kind of boy they would have. Would he be as tall as himself? Shaye had gotten quite close surely a boy would be just as big. He could already imagine them running around and play fighting, and his son eventually beating him at his own game. Shai couldn't help the wide smile that played on his features, he was going to have a son.

Motif wouldn't hesitate to offer a few more suggestions, going back to the tradition of her family or possibly a relevant word from his native tongue. Though he couldn't disagree that waiting until they saw him would be their greatest angle. "No matter what he's named he will be great." He'd whisper back, f he was half the pup that Shaye was he would be proud.