Opalescent eyes seem to brighten in anticipation of being accepted into Spirane. Traveling over the strange lands outside of Moladion had made her crave Solevion; it would be a blessing to be able to live out whatever remaining years she had left in the soothing shadows of the mountains. She wished the same for the two year olds she had brought with her, they had been forced upon her but nonetheless she still cared for them and wanted to try to do right by at least some of her puppies before she died. Isaerys moves closer to Doe, sidling up next to her mother's side and tucking her head under Does muzzle. However astounding she found Daenerys, the situation was still scary, even her young body bore faint scars, most only visible on her legs, from their time in the last pack.

Doe’s scarred, torn lips pull up into a bashful smile when Daenerys asks for a name as she realizes in her excitement she had forgotten to include hers. “I’m sorry my queen please forgive me, I was excited. I am Doe and these are my pups, Rhaeys, and the twins, Isaerys, and Casimir.” The two year olds stare at the alpha, faces solemn and serious, nodding at her in eerie unison when she confirms their age. None of Doe’s stories had actually prepared them for this.The puppies had grown up to Doe whispering stories of Moladion and Solevion and the beauty of the land. They had believed the stories were just that though, stories she had made up to make their impossible life a little more bearable, something for them to wish for. Being face to face with a kind spoken, FEMALE alpha was enough to leave each, normally rambunctious, puppy mute