PM if you want anything specific to happen or if you have plot ideas.Palaydrian wasn’t sure how long she could keep up this masquerade. If she wasn’t the one to tell Jiva that she was pregnant, one of her brothers were sure to and that was not the way the siamese coated fae wanted to deliver the news. Her feathery companion, Zalia, was also a threat at the moment having befriended her mate’s redtail. What if she conveyed the secret to Tobias and then he randomly cawed it out to the mohawked male? Shifting was becoming a little uncomfortable these days and there was no way to hide the small bulge forming where there used to be a flat hardened stomach. He would eventually notice that. Oh her head was going to explode, there were way too many possibilities for him to find out! She needed another escape from the confines of the gloomy woods. With the looming plans of attack against Amy and Shadowfang’s attempted suicide, nobody seemed to be in high spirits.
Perhaps she’d convince her mate to go traveling again like they had helped out Sangi’lak a week ago. She would’ve told him then, but got too nervous on the way and then her heat was much too distracting. A visit elsewhere would be good for both of them and definitely less stress for what was growing inside. Yes, she decided, she’d talk to him and see what he thought. Augustus and Ciara would most likely be opposed, but as long as they were together, a little exodus from New Dawn shouldn’t be an issue. Palaydrian knew how to fight now and her new skills more than enough made up for what Jiva may lack. Whatever the case, Drin needed to tell him the news, but as a hopeless romantic, she needed it to be the perfect moment.
A tired sigh came from the girl as she walked along the border in her lupus form, the only form in which she could successfully hide her pregnancy for now due to her long guard hairs running along her stomach. Drin had already tended to her garden and affectionately argued with her bird before resuming a post along scent lines running parallel to her little Eden. She had started patrolling this area after she’d run into Jaden and X’ies from Sangi’lak, realizing this part of the pack laid furthest away from the den and might not have been a priority on the border patrol list. No matter, Drin wanted to help out as much as she could and made taking the longest route back to the den along the marked territory part of her daily routine.
It was along this path that she ran into a wall of familiar scent. A name formed in her head before the sleeping woman appeared before her eyes. Palaydrian had seen her at the pack meeting a few weeks ago, but after that, she and her mate remained elusive. A soft whine of greeting and remorse of not speaking with her sooner slipped past the Omega’s black lips. She approached slowly and quietly not wanting to startle the woman awake. Adonia? She whispered before she lowered her body to the floor, laying down beside her sister. There was a sad air Palaydrian couldn’t ignore around the woman. She’d try to ease the pain.
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