He knew it was only a matter of time before Zeltzin figured it out and knew what he'd done. She was the main healer in Taviora after all. For now though, all he could think about was Tuari and the children and whether they were all going to be okay. Zeltzin at least seemed to be enjoying this part of the job. He wondered if it was her favorite time of year and if it had been darkened any by thoughts the child she lost. Zeltzin looked far too amused at his torment over the pups' names though. She was enjoying this but luckily he had Tuari to lean on and she was quick to come up with a name for at least one of the girls. But that left him with two more to name. He was going through the Nahuatl names in his heads, thinking them up and then discarding each in turn because nothing seems good enough for the beautiful pups that laid before him. They deserved only the best.

When he came up with the last name after a small nudge from Tuari, Zeltzin was quick to let him know that Coza was named about the same god and she would probably wind up being his favorite. Dexter smirked, despite himself, thinking of Coza being buried in a pile of new grnadchildren. He was sure Coza would love it, once he got past the initial shock of the whole situation. Zeltzin was about to leave, it seemed, and though he couldn't wait for more private time with Tuari and his children, he was enjoying this moment with his sister as well. She told him she would be back tomorrow and to watch the pups to which he nodded with a serious expression, determination and that fatherly protective instinct already kicking in as his tail gave a gentle swish in acknowledgement. She told him to let Coza and Amoxtli know and he nodded again, his features softening. He knew he would come across Coza eventually but Amoxtli wasn't always so easy to find. He would have to hunt down their den. He smiled.

"I will. Thank you, Zeltzin."

His eyes shone with gratitude to his sister, that she had come and taken care of Tuari, that she had been here to share in this moment with him. He watched as she left before turning his attention back to Tuari. It was easy to see that she was a natural born mother. She nuzzled her children and happiness just radiated from her as she watched them even though he could tell she was beyond exhausted. She had looked a little amused at his torment as well when he thought of names, though he could tell he had her satisfaction on Petra's name. He wasn't told about the pregnancies till pretty later on and even though he might have been able to brainstorm names even within that time, he was too busy hunting and stressing about the situation to think too much into it. Besides, he was kind of hoping the mothers picked out the names or something. Seems he was wrong, at least mostly. He could see Tuari mouthing the names as he picked them and she certainly had a way of showing him she didn't like the sound of the last one so he changed it and then she seemed okay. Guess he didn't do so bad then.

As Zeltzin took her leave though, it was more and more obvious that Tuari was beat. He moved closer to her, nuzzling her forehead lovingly. At her question, he smiled and nodded.

"Of course. I'll be here."

He watched her eyes slowly close, moving around behind her where he slowly lowered himself and curcled up around her and the pups, his tail looping around his little family as he laid his head gently on her shoulders so he could keep an eye on the pups. He sighed in contentment, happy to just watch them suckle and then fall asleep. It was all so perfect. If only he hadn't screwed it all up by making this magical moment happen with two different wolves.