Shirah sighs softly, she allowed herself to take comfort in his words, though she wasn't so sure how much she actually believed in them. She looked at her pups, they were amazing, so for now she would allow herself to relax, and enjoy being a mother. She smiled, noticing a little she-pup that looked just like her father- dark as night. "She has your pelt, she's going to grow to be a very beautiful she-wolf." She says sweetly to Ragnar, hoping to help calm both of them by pointing out the best in each pup.