She smiled as the woman opened the door - her friend looked older, more tired, as if the pregnancy was truly taking a toll on her. Skye was not one to have large litters, as evidenced by her mother only having her and Alexander, and she herself only having a litter of two. Even now, her belly was not formed and may not be for a while - she simply did not have the genes for larger litters. She knew that Jace, however, did, and it was apparent by not only her size, but her fatigue that was etched upon her face as she welcomed Skye into her home.
Smiling, she entered the Wolfe woman's home, setting down the heavy pot of tea and the cups down on a table. Silently, she poured the tea into the cup, putting it out for Jace to take if she wished. She hoped it tasted good. She smiled at her friend, tail wagging slowly, a wolfish greeting in body language.
"Your children will be beautiful," she stated simply. It was true - Jace's children now were all beautiful and colorful and varied, and she was sure that her children yet to be born would be just as wonderful to look at.
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