03-05-2009, 08:53 PM
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The change in the weather had left the Lt. General of Crimson Dreams feeling rejuvenated. It had been all clouds and gray for so long that she had almost forgotten how wonderful the sun felt on her dark body. While the temperatures hadn't changed too much, the heat that her fur trapped was enough for her to feel comfortable taking a stroll outside of the borders today. The mother-to-be knew that it would not be long before such little trips would be impossible so she wanted to get her fill before that time. While still not overbearingly obvious, the lump hanging beneath her legs was unmistakable now. The svelte femme could easily feel the weight of it on her form.
As paws traipsed without purpose through the trees and over hills she hummed a soft melody to herself. It was one from back in Italy, one her mother had used to sing to them. Savina wasn't usually one for singing aside from howling, but she wanted to for her pups. Walking over the snow-covered ground she imagined taking them for walks with her. When the grass was lush and green and wildflowers were everywhere. How she and Kansas would teach them all they needed to know. He could read stories and poetry to them from his books and she could tell them of the Roman emperors. She couldn't wait to see their little faces and learn everything about them.
The change in the weather had left the Lt. General of Crimson Dreams feeling rejuvenated. It had been all clouds and gray for so long that she had almost forgotten how wonderful the sun felt on her dark body. While the temperatures hadn't changed too much, the heat that her fur trapped was enough for her to feel comfortable taking a stroll outside of the borders today. The mother-to-be knew that it would not be long before such little trips would be impossible so she wanted to get her fill before that time. While still not overbearingly obvious, the lump hanging beneath her legs was unmistakable now. The svelte femme could easily feel the weight of it on her form.
As paws traipsed without purpose through the trees and over hills she hummed a soft melody to herself. It was one from back in Italy, one her mother had used to sing to them. Savina wasn't usually one for singing aside from howling, but she wanted to for her pups. Walking over the snow-covered ground she imagined taking them for walks with her. When the grass was lush and green and wildflowers were everywhere. How she and Kansas would teach them all they needed to know. He could read stories and poetry to them from his books and she could tell them of the Roman emperors. She couldn't wait to see their little faces and learn everything about them.