anemone
Her sides were swollen, thick with the little lives that had slowly begun to grow within her. She wondered how many there would be. At least two, she assumed by the size that she was at the moment. She still felt stupid, to be honest. She had awoken that morning alone and well, knew that he had just used her. Well, lets see if she ever lets him see the babies. She felt as if her wildest dreams were coming true because of him. Not that she liked him any more for that, but he did give her the one thing she had been wishing for since she could remember. And now, her sides felt like she would be bursting any day now. But she figured it would be a little over a week, maybe two before she had the pups. But at least she knew she was safe within Spirane, and that they would be too.
She wanders today along the waters edge, walking along the outer rim of ruieze lake, passing the crags, and slowly making her way towards the grotto. She caught the scent of others, there had to be close to twenty other wolves that were gathering by the smells of it. She didn’t smell anyone directly familiar to her, so she continued on, walking the shoreline of the lake, taking her time as she reached the Grotto.
The sight of all of the wolves was a sight to be seen, and she slowly pulled herself away from the waters edge, walking a bit inland, not enough for anyone to notice, hopefully.
eleven - by camelot out of laila - female - spirane |