Season blinked softly down at the three young kits. They were so... tiny. So cute. The giving a life was all a mystery to her, and she was certain she would never experience the joy of having kits."They're beautiful." She smiled to Silver a small, rare smile. She dipped her head, turning and leaping out the window that was always open. She sat on a tall pillar, looking up at the moon. The silver disc washed light over her, contrasting her true fur colors. Her eyes reflected the light, making that stunning blue even more vibrant.