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It was in the air, everyone could smell it including Fayne. There was something big coming their way. It worried the Delta to know that something was headed for them when she was so heavily pregnant. Any small danger that threatened her unborn children's lives worried her profusely, but this was not a small threat. No, this was something much more dangerous. Her own self-made den was relatively close to the communal den so when Jiva's call sounded through the lands, she quickly made her way over there. First, she finished tidying her home pushing around her blankets and pelts to make a center for herself to lay in. She was prepared for the pups to come as they would arrive any day now, in the next week or two, which is why what they all sensed worried her so much. A shiver ran down her spine as a draft rolled in through the mouth of her den. It was warm in here, but she still had some work to do of her own to make sure her den was worthy of withstanding the cold.
The silver fae padded to the den coming up to Noah and giving him a submissive lick on the chin. She smiled brightly over at Tharin and focused her attention on Jiva. She was going to help no matter what her mate said. She could do simple tasks. Her eyes focused on the sky, it was getting darker, windier, and drops of water fell from the sky. This was only a precursor to what was to come. She was worried about her own den which could be easily flooded as it was under ground, but it wasn't the most important thing right now. Now, the pack needed to focus on preparing a place for everyone to stay during the upcoming disaster. Judging by the sky, it would hit soon and they would need to be fast if they were to finish in time. Worry gathered on Fayne's features as she stood there, thinking mostly about her own children. She flashed a glance to her stormy mate and nuzzled into his scruff, soaking up the comfort that radiated from him every time he was around her. Something is coming...I'm going to help Noah. Jiva needs as many of us as possible.
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