The sweet suggestion Stardust offered brought tears to the new mother’s eyes. She hadn’t intended that, but what a touching idea. A memento of their little family, their marks forever within their home.

That sounds like a beautiful idea… what a wonderful way to mark their growth.

She sniffled and blinked rapidly, trying to hold back her tears. This emotional whirlwind of pregnancy and birth really needed to fade already. Still so sensitive, it was vexing!

Yes, yes. Aunty Stardust will always be appreciated and considered. What would this mama ever do without her, honestly?

When her friend moved to leave, Kirain’s heart gave a pang. But then Stardust reached for one of the pups, and for a brief, breath-stopping second, Kirain nearly had an aneurysm. When Stardust playfully backed off and disappeared out of the den, the little dame drew in a deep breath, trying to steady her thundering heart. She’d never take them without good reason. It was just a joke.

Kirain huffed in quiet frustration at herself.

When Stardust returned, her silver eyes brightened at the sight of what her companion carried. What beautiful colors! They’re so lovely, and they’ll look amazing on the walls.

She stared at the paints for a long moment, then turned to her resting babes with a soft hum.

Yellow for Eilidh, the bright sunflower of the trio. Green for Saorlaith, the grounded one. And purple for Faolán, for his nervous heart.