Catherine waited, anxious, feeling the nausea get stronger each second as Dawali spoke but started to look for something. When his search was over, he opened a piece of cloth, inside some tiny and yellowed specks. Seeds?
The medic spoke again, and what he asked her to do was really strange and disgusting. She even felt her breakfast coming back up, but how could that day get weirder? She slowly reached to them with rather hesitating hands to them while her eyes were locked on the red male in front of her, that continued to speak. Luckly, she was already sitting.
Litter?! What, did he meant she was pregnant?!? NO! She couldn't be! Her whole body went numb, they wouldn't move. Her eyes couldn't get wider, or they would pop out of her face. Her mouth fell open nearly like a cartoon character. Her heart pumped in her ribs like a giant hammer.
Oh, God... She whispered with the weakest voice. Supporting her face with one hand, the elbow in the table. She cried, not very sure if it was from happiness pr sadness. Or just because of the pregnancy.
She felt the shivering and sweating in her hands and that warm chills down her spine, the growls building up inside her chest. Oh, no. The berseker. Taking deep breaths, to calm herself down before that monster would harm Dawali or whatever was near them. After all, having babies couldn't be that bad, could it? Even, what if she wasn't pregnant at all? It should be okay, as the image of Leland-like pups running around the den filled her head.
Realizing she wasn't alone, she looked up, the eyes still red, and stared at Dawali with a confident face. Oh, well... I guess its all up to these seeds... She said, holding the piece of clothes with the seeds tightly in shaken hands. Thanks, Dawali. She said simply, attempting to get up, but it seemed her legs were still numb.
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