Here you go Conor <3. WC: 717 {7 points}
The mornings were like hell to Layla now a days. Every morning was the same, the mistress would wake up feeling sick to her stomach and laying in bed until about noon time, once the sun had passed by the bedroom window. Once the sun was gone from view and she was fully awake, the she wolf would drag herself out of bed. While she for the most part was able to hold back the pain now, she couldn't hold back the fact that something about her was changing. Since Saluce and her honeymoon trip to the peaks, things were wonderful. She had a loving mate who wanted to start a family with her, she was making frineds amoung pack members and non pack members alike, and she was growing more in her medical studies by helping out Saluce and Yuki; however, now was the time for change. Her chest was growing by each passing day and fights were beginning to arise between her and Saluce. She loved her mate to death but she could not stand him jumping into things without a second thought. She tried to ignore her thoughts on the fight as she made her way over to her closet. Lately her clothes were more on the dark and gothic side. She was going to have to head out some time and find a few more lively outfits. The first thing she grabbed was her black no sleeve top with laces in the front and her black skirt that matched it. Slowly she changed into her clothes and added the accessories that went with it. Being the she wolf of the pair, it was no wonder she had to endure all this pain. The mistress knew what had happened, she was pregnant. It was the only explination to what was happening to her. Once she was all ready and dressed, she headed downstairs. Seeing as it was early in the pregnancy, the pain was not a lot and moving was not as hard as it would become. Layla was a bit upset at the thought of it seeing as she liked to go running in the mornings. Now a days she was laying in bed all morning to get rid of the sickness. Once the she wolf was downstairs, she made her way for the door and headed out.
It was about two when Layla had finally made it outside. The mistress was sick of being stuck inside because of her current change. Wolville was quiet big and would take a while for her to leave the area to head somewhere else. The she wolf figured it was a good day to get away from everything and take a small trip down memory lane. She dragged herself along until she come to Oberon's Spring. This was the first place she came to since she joined Dahlia de Mai. Here was the place where she met Bris, Gideon, and Reverent for the first time. She moved to the bank and laid down as she lowered her hand into the water. It felt good to lay down, but she hated feeling like she was lazy. She wished there was a way for her to go running without feeling any pain.
Moving back from her dream, she stared right into the water. Layla had come a long way since she first joined the pack. Some good and some bad. Speaking of that bad things that happened, she couldn't help but stare at the scar on her muzzle from the bear attack. That night was a terrible night for the mistress, except for the lucky comapny of Lucia from the Inferni pack. The she wolf heard rumors that Inferni and Dahlia de Mai were not on good terms and wanted to try and make their relationship better. She wold have to speak to Conor and request his permission to go to Inferni and speak to their leader. Speaking of seeing Conor, she would have to tell him about her pregnancy, seeing as it was part of the pack law. She had to will to see him but her body just wanted to lay by the water. If he didn't show up by chance, she would wait a while before raising herself up and carry herself to his home.
