04-28-2012, 01:46 PM
She had denied the fact for days, though she knew exactly what was happening to her petite form. She could feel the changes coming over her body and the tiny woman knew by their own lore and the teachings of the midwives and priestesses of the old lands just what was to come. She had watched her own belly swell in the past weeks, though she hadn't come to the pressing subject of actually informing Helotes, between the patrolling and his work as a warrior of the clan she was certain there was no way he couldn't have noticed the change in her size.
Timori had started to push away on his own, though he still came to her for guidance and to talk of the news in the lands often more than not he slept in her old room while she nested with Helotes. There had been no jealous between the younger pup and her new mate as she might have imagined, but Timori was a strange boy and she didn't question good will, not with the way things were going currently.
Her eyes narrowed at the thought of the invasion that seemed to never end, the signs and signals of the strangers on their land pricked at her pride and soul, but now she was stuck with a problem, one she knew the clan would decide for her. She carried the next generation of the clan within her womb, there would be no further fights for her to join in on and she knew this.
She sighed and tried to climb into one of the lower branches of one of the trees that grew in the mansion's gardens, but even now her swollen belly created havoc, causing her to have to force her way onto the branch. The tiny woman was left panting and irritated. So it begins she thought.
Timori had started to push away on his own, though he still came to her for guidance and to talk of the news in the lands often more than not he slept in her old room while she nested with Helotes. There had been no jealous between the younger pup and her new mate as she might have imagined, but Timori was a strange boy and she didn't question good will, not with the way things were going currently.
Her eyes narrowed at the thought of the invasion that seemed to never end, the signs and signals of the strangers on their land pricked at her pride and soul, but now she was stuck with a problem, one she knew the clan would decide for her. She carried the next generation of the clan within her womb, there would be no further fights for her to join in on and she knew this.
She sighed and tried to climb into one of the lower branches of one of the trees that grew in the mansion's gardens, but even now her swollen belly created havoc, causing her to have to force her way onto the branch. The tiny woman was left panting and irritated. So it begins she thought.