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The days were flying by and her pregnancy was progressing. Fayne was now stuck in Lupus form for the duration of her pregnancy and happy to do so. She would do anything so that her puppies were healthy and happy when they were born. With a smile on her face she trotted to her beloved meadow. Once there, she began to pick flowers of every color and sort. Soon, they would start to disappear during the fall and winter only to arise again in spring. Oh the spring. She could wait to see them all in full bloom again, this time she would have Noah and her pups to share the lovely sight with. The thought warmed her as she picked a bunch of flowers. She wanted to simply make her den here, but would feel much more comfortable denning near the communal den where she and Noah slept with all of her family. There, she would be surrounded by happy faces which was exactly what she wanted. The flowers were great, but by the time she gave birth they would be fading. For now, she could bring them back with her as she started to dig out her den.
Once she was happy with the amount of flowers she had collected, she began her journey back to the communal den. It took her longer than usual to get back since she didn't run faster than a trot now a days to keep Noah happy. Once she got back she picked found a spot. It was near some trees where a patch of flowers grew, soaked in sunlight all day through the trees. Fayne set the flowers down under the tree and began to dig. It would take her weeks to get her den the way she wanted it, so she needed to get started right away.
She dug for an hour straight and by the time the hour was over she had created a substantially large hole in the earth, it was merely the entrance to her den, but it was a grand start. Thinking she had exerted herself enough for today she made her way to the stream nearby and stepped into it wiping the dirt off of her paws. She lifted her head to yawn and whined happily, tail wagging excitedly behind her as she stepped back out of the water. Fayne stretched on the grass and rolled over onto her back looking down to her own slightly bulging stomach. Her and Noah's puppies were in there, growing nicely, and she couldn't help but admire them...even though she could see past her stomach. Hello there...I can't wait to see you. In time my loves. She cooed, rolling over onto her other side to snap at a daisy. If only she could play, she really wanted to but of course that was one of the many things she shouldn't be doing and so she wouldn't do so. She was bored though and wished for something to do to occupy her time other than sit and talk to her unborn puppies.
Image courtesy of lightspeed-suzuka@deviantART; table by Haley
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