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Backdated for yesterday. First reply is reserved for daddy, otherwise anyone is welcome. 
As the days of May began to trickle away, so did Clover’s mobility. Her stomach had stretched away from her petite frame, leaving a rounded mound protruding from beneath her breasts and circling down to her hips. Though this added girth was not something that Clover was used to, the young Lykoi woman felt absolutely beautiful in her pregnant body. Inside she knew that life as growing – how many lives, she had no way of knowing just yet. Already she had spent several hours of her days imaging what life would be like after the birth, what her children were going to look like, what their personalities would develop into, how she would take on the role of being a mother, amongst other things. She had never gone through any of this before, but Clover’s body was telling the young mother that any time it would be ready to bring those puppies into the world.
It had done nothing but rain for the past few days, but Clover was quite alright with that. She hadn’t left the Ruins ever since the clouds had rolled in, and much of her time was spent preparing for the task ahead of her. Her chores had been delegated to the slaves, most notably the woman Wander who was the King’s personal. She watched as the fellow pregnant woman went about her chores, curious when she too would have her own children.
That day she had remain curled in the skins that had been assembled as her nesting area. She was tucked away in Sirius’ chambers, where the slaves could be sure to tend to her every need if she wanted it that way. So far, Clover had insisted on doing everything on her own, though she had permitted one of the slaves to fetch her a meal the previous evening. With the dreary weather persisting outside, Clover napped within. It wasn’t until she felt a sudden movement, a sort of tremor, ripple through her frame that her pale yellow eyes snapped open. A gasp escaping past parted teeth, Clover clutched at her large belly with both hands. It seemed as if it were time!
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