The faintest sound of ever trickling water echoes within the cavern that the stygian beast has chosen to be their dark haven. It is barely navigable for her own size and she is certain that the brindled one will not dare to enter. But it is a dark, comfortable place in which she has given life to two new beings; a feat she has bested once before. This second litter is one smaller and yet their sizes had not varied much from her eldest. Within these first few hours she could already tell that they will be nothing short of what brilliance her previous trio were turning out to be. They be equally as strong, intelligent, and skilled as their siblings – if not more so – for what she has learned from her first litter she will apply them tenfold. It is a bit of an unfortunate situation on one part but that is simply how the circumstances have turned out. The furian bitch was untrained and unknowing of what to do or expect with her first three whelps and now that she has conceived and birthed again she can do much more for these little boys.

It goes without saying that another year passing means another ticking of her mortal clock – this she is very well aware of – and she is content to leave behind five of the most superb offspring Moladion has seen to travel in her wake. Perhaps do much more with themselves than she was ever capable of doing. While she may not be a matriarch of any given pack she knows well that these wild lands are for her to rain terror upon; if she so chooses it. The glacial eyed bitch stands down for no one and commands reverence when her presence is given. It is ingrained into every fiber of her being and will remain so even when she is rotting into this earth. This is what she will pass along to all of her offspring so that they may do the same, so that they will know that they need not to reign over a pack to fulfill their rightful place of dominance amongst the sheep that swarm the land.

She sees this and so much more when looking down at the young devils nursing at her side and though they do not know it.. they will be feared, they will be respected.