She was rather proud of her work. Iromar was starting to look more like the days that Avery remembered . It was more welcoming, more open. Sure, the water still pulled all the smog over the lands, coating the territory in mystery, but it wasn't intimidating anymore. It was comforting, at least to her. The fog wrapped around her like a security blanket and she closed her eyes, her body relaxing as she let out a contented sigh. Iromar might not be everyone's cup of tea, but to her, it was the only place she'd rather be. She glanced back at her stomach, a tender expression in her eyes. She was starting to get rounder now, more telling of the future little one or ones. Her heart already felt like it was expanding. She wanted to tell her daughters about it, that they would have more siblings soon, but she couldn't seem to find them anywhere. She knew they were busy, Azariah with running her own pack, and Undyne with defending her sister and their home. She couldn't be more proud of her children.

She trotted the borders, taking comfort in the duties she could do for her pack while she was able. She knew in time, she'd be restricted to her den and she wasn't looking forward to it. She hated sitting still. It made her feel weak and helpless. She worked her whole life to be anything but. Andras made her strong. Aithne gave her purpose. Between the two of them, she built a life, had kids, and now she had a pack to defend and build. She had Arkane and whatever the hell they had between them. And more than that, she had hope. She headed back to her den after checking the borders, knowing she needed to quit putting off re-decorating. She'd be spending some time here once the time got closer so she wanted to make sure it would be homey. She didn't need to feel restless, bored, and miserable so she needed a few luxury essentials. She took to collecting soft moss and feathers from random places, even gathering some dead grass she found around the moors before heading back.

She set up a nice fluffy bed and stood back to look at her handiwork with a smile. Her tail wagged as she glanced around the rest of the den. She'd already dug it out a little more, giving it more space for the future litter to play in. She went back out, collecting some bones and stringy vines and such, toys for the kids. She put them in a corner of the den for now. Once she decided she was done for the day, she sat down at the entrance with a sigh of contentment, looking out over the pack lands with a look of satisfaction. Good things were in the future. She could feel it.