The Lost Islands
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turn the hourglass; voyager



CROMER


⬩ Voyager ⬩

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Winter had come and already she felt her belly growing. She was certainly more settled in - over the course of a few more weeks, Voyager had become too important to her for her to still flinch at the endearments he softly began again to offer her. His large side had become her constant nighttime companion. She had found herself happily in the port of the Forest home she’d been welcomed to rest within.

Then, one night, he’d taken her to the clearing that he’d first showed her and the stars and moon had made them both drunk on early love and the beauty surrounding them. She had not thought that it would so quickly quicken her womb, but here she was, waking up on a new morning and knowing that there wasn’t any explanation to better fit the sensations of her body.

Pregnant.

She thought it silly she waited until now to think about it, her heat having stopped fairly soon after that beautiful night between them. She nudges the big black shoulder beside her. She was not very big at all, but she was starting to hate rising from laying with her legs sidesaddle more and more.

"Good morning…." her yawn is not elegant, nor was her trying to find her feet, but she smiles nonetheless.


OF THE LUTHIEN FOREST

▻ mare - mutt - wild bay dun pangare splash sabino, gulastra plume - 14.3 hh ◅



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