Narsha

The strain of the new life within her was much more than she had originally thought, she almost wish for it to be over, but she would bear it with a grimace. She didn?t need to be so quite pleasant while she was going through this did she? It would all be worth it though, once she birthed Isardis? brood, she would be able to say that she had done something to help her pack and then she could get back to plotting her rise. She grunted as she stepped over a tree root. She was glad for her heavy coat but wasn?t sure how warm it was going to keep her as she got closer to her due date, she wasn?t as swollen as she was going to get yet? The thought irritated her, she deserved better than this. Maybe what she needed was a new play toy, someone that could keep her mind occupied, but where would she find someone like that here? Most of the members of Glaciem were women, and that was not what she was looking for.

Jet

Restlessness gripped the dark devil as he moved about the pack's clearings. Kicking drifts of snow aside in barely contained annoyance, he caught sight of one of his king's broods nearby. Perhaps he could engage in some conversation. After all, who knew where it could lead him...he approached from behind, her scent tantalizing his senses as he stopped just a yard short. His sleek pelt bristled in the cold, and Australian accented lyrics fell like silk from his tongue. "Why hello there, I don't believe we've had the chance to meet yet little Joey.." He held his head high, aqua eyes searching hungrily over her form as he half circled towards her left, his mouth slightly open as he took in her teasing aroma. Only one thing plagued his mind, though he was certain he would not have that need filled. Then again, anything was possible. Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think