Saphia Morpho
It had started out as a curse, but now Saphia was certain that it was a miracle. The thought of creating eggs with that despicable thieving female had disgusted Saphia, but now that the eggs had hatched and Saphia was gazing down at her two beautiful sons, she couldn't help but be filled with joy. She wasn't quite sure what she was going to call them yet - she hadn't exactly been planning on being a mother so young, and it was her first clutch. She felt like a horrible parent, but she hadn't had much time to plan on names. Despite her entrance into motherhood, she still had responsibilities with the tribe.
Luckily, the other females in the tribe were all too happy to help. They had taken turns caring for the eggs before they had hatched while Saphia organized hunting patrols and brought back food for everyone. But now that the eggs were hatched, Saphia was taking her duties a bit less seriously and focusing more on the hatchlings. It was true that it was technically the Teacher's job to watch over them, but they weren't yet old enough to join the school. Besides, Astraia had told Saphia that her clutch would bring a great asset into the tribe. Saphia wanted to be there to mold and shape the young Paragon's life in a way so that he would be able to take on all the responsibilities that were ahead of him.
Watching them closely, Saphia gasped as the darker-colored son seemed to pounce on the lighter one. "Meraioth! Stop bullying Gareth." She nuzzled the younger, and then suddenly paused as she realized what she had said. She hadn't thought that she was ready to name them, and yet the names had just slipped out. She had heard of something like that happening - and she knew that her sons had not been named by her, but by their ancestors. The boys were both destined for...something.
Saphia just wasn't sure what it was they were destined for, yet.