The ties that lay frazzled and broken between she and Samil were slowly on the mend, though with every two steps forward, a step back was taken. It was difficult to keep herself away from the ever eager attention that Enderly brings to the table and while Samil is out courting his own lady friends, Naamah takes the opportunity to find her callboy.

Especially now that she is burdened with the ever growing weight of his children within her womb.

Her svelte bodice seemingly glides across the melting landscape as she seeks out his presence once more within the thickets of the forest. It is here that she had first happened upon him and it is here that he will see her again and yet.. plumper. Perhaps a bit snippier as well. It is not that Naamah snaps at every little misplaced word or motion and yet she does not desire to be touched in the demeanor that is characteristic of herself. She requires space and sometimes the biting of one’s tongue in these later months of winter as her due date looms upon the horizon.

She grows weary of traveling at such a distance without a moment to catch her breath and so she decreases her pace to a steady walk, her swollen sides swaying easily with each smooth step that she took. Even in her current state she was still radiant with wicked beauty and this she knew. Her confidence does not recede simply because she has gained a fuller figure and it is evident within each movement that she made; she knew well of what it was that she was doing. Her leisurely walk is interrupted by the sudden call that rises upon the wind not too far off from where she now halts. Her ears perk to attention and her eyes, if only one could see so deeply into their abyss, seem to alight with the twisted enjoyment that his voice could bring.

Her obsidian form shakes lightly as she ruffles up her fur in preparation for their meeting before she is off again and now moving with more purpose. The howl itself came from a place which she had not yet been to from this direction and so she pursues him through her sense of smell as well; soon enough, she is finding him waiting between the two oaks that he had been when she had first came across him. “Oh, how cute.. Are you going to propose an eternal vow of amalgamation? Do tell..” She purrs toward the end, enticing him into a game of wordplay for the moment as she approaches him from behind. Whether or not he was aware that she was with child was not a concern of her own - though she was entirely sure that he had some part in it.

Let him decide if he should believe it or not.

A coy smile creeps its way upon her features in this moment as she slowly saunters around him, her eyes falling to his paws and making their way up as she assessed him silently. It is no lie that he has been with others as well. She sighs softly as she tilts her head slightly to the left. Can she not find a man to devote himself solely to her? To praise her night and day and treat her like the true fallen goddess that she is. Such a shame indeed.