03-05-2009, 08:37 PM
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The way the sun was warming the mansion today was absolutely divine. Savina was flopped lazily on the couch in the main area of the house with her eyes closed. One of the nearby windows let the light shine in on her, onyx fur drinking up all its heat. A small smile was on her lips as she thought of the little lives that were growing inside of her. She was so happy that her children would get to experience the entirety of spring and summer for their first seasons. The wolfess had also been born during that time (though the seasons back in Italy were a lot less noticeable). Unlike with Naniko's children, she wouldn't have to worry about them getting stuck outside and freezing to death. Though the only scare that way had been Salem, and it had not been the boy's fault.
When the front door was pushed open and closed loudly she raised her head to see who had entered. At first the back of the couch blocked her view but when she rose to her feet she saw the bright alabaster form of Brooklyn. Smile widened on her muzzle and she stepped down from the couch to go greet the young one. "Hello Brooklyn, how are you today?" Her accented voice played softly through the air. The weight of her stomach became more apparent every day. The Marino's slight form was heavier than it ever had been and she knew that she would still grow more.
The way the sun was warming the mansion today was absolutely divine. Savina was flopped lazily on the couch in the main area of the house with her eyes closed. One of the nearby windows let the light shine in on her, onyx fur drinking up all its heat. A small smile was on her lips as she thought of the little lives that were growing inside of her. She was so happy that her children would get to experience the entirety of spring and summer for their first seasons. The wolfess had also been born during that time (though the seasons back in Italy were a lot less noticeable). Unlike with Naniko's children, she wouldn't have to worry about them getting stuck outside and freezing to death. Though the only scare that way had been Salem, and it had not been the boy's fault.
When the front door was pushed open and closed loudly she raised her head to see who had entered. At first the back of the couch blocked her view but when she rose to her feet she saw the bright alabaster form of Brooklyn. Smile widened on her muzzle and she stepped down from the couch to go greet the young one. "Hello Brooklyn, how are you today?" Her accented voice played softly through the air. The weight of her stomach became more apparent every day. The Marino's slight form was heavier than it ever had been and she knew that she would still grow more.