Veera would spread out her legs upon the dark stone that made up the crypt. She felt awful recently, her body was aching and her body was obviously changing. The girl was clueless to the symptoms of pregnancy, or even that she was afflicted by it. All she knew was she was always ravenous, always had to pee, and she had a gigantic middle. She was unsure how Charaz could even look at her with how much she?d grown. She?d sigh, she had to figure out what was wrong with her, obviously the male had caused this. Was he over feeding her, that didn?t really explain why she felt so awful though. Her brilliant gaze would search for his form as she lifted her head from the earth. It was about time for him to be coming back around. The prince wasn?t with her always, but he never left her wanting for him ""

Of course he wasn't far, not with the dame being pregnant with his first litter. Yes, he knew that she was, it wasn't hard to tell at all. Her womb swelled with the life that grew within her, life that he had created. He had claimed her in every way possible, and he didn't want to give her up. Charaz knew that he couldn't keep her forever, her pack would start to come and look for her soon. After the whelps were born and she was strong enough to move around, he would drop her off on their boundaries and let them raise them. He would come to collect one once they were old enough, but for now he just needed to make sure that she was well fed. He wanted his spawns to be healthy and strong, which meant a lot of food for Goldilocks. He had a large piece of fawn belly dangling from his jaws, the blood soaking into his orange coat. He was walking with his head up high, making sure not to drag the fresh meat on the floor. He had eaten some of the fawn as well, and then buried the rest of it to get later. When he walked over to their little nest, she seemed to be awake and looking for him. Grinning around the meat, he dropped it at her paws. "Eat up Goldilocks, its nice and fresh." He murmured, licking the blood and scraps off of his jowls. ""

She?d hear his foot steps before she saw him, but she?d smell the sweet scent of a fresh kill before she heard him. Her bright banner would wag erratically as he came into view, her movement restricted as her girth prevented her from doing much. Why was she like this? It infuriated her to know what she?d become, over-eating could have been the cause, she was so hungry though. He?d drop the fresh piece of flesh at her paws, verbally he would instruct her to eat as well. She wouldn?t start disobeying him now, easily letting herself tuck into the fresh meat. The nourishing bites would slide down her throat as she scarfed down the meat. It was from a rather young animal and she could tell by the tenderness in the flesh. Before she knew it the flesh was gone, and her mind could focus again on why she?d wanted to see the man in the first place. He was her only company in the dark caves, and she?d grown attached to him in that time. He took care of her, in every way, what else did she need? "Thank you," she?d say quietly, beginning the conversation. "But, why have I become so round? I feel so terrible." As to prove her point she?d feel herself grow a bit nauseous, but she?d keep the meal within her belly. ""

He couldn't help but chuckle as she scarfed down her meal, his rump folding down until he sat upon the cold ground. When she asked why she was so round, his silver eyes blinked at her slowly. "You don't know?" He stated bluntly. He knew that this had been her first heat, and that this was her first time carrying life within her. But didn't all woman understand that? "You're pregnant, Goldilocks." His head tilted to the side as he studied her, trying to take in her reaction. It would amuse him greatly if she freaked out, there was nothing that she could do about it now. Laughing again, his eyes bore into her growing size, thinking that she still looked damn fine. Her hips were more wide, and it made him want to ride her even harder.

Charaz stretched his front legs forward until he settled on his belly, licking at the blood that still clung to his paws, his eyes still on her. She was an interesting one, he had to admit it. How glorious it had been when she stumbled in here. He wondered if her so called boyfriend was on the hunt for this fine piece of ass.

He?d easily let his haunches to the ground as she finished up her bit of fawn, she?d let her gaze fall upon his own as he took in her words. He seemed surprised that she?d asked, like she should have known what it was that was going on. She knew something was really wrong, though with his lack of concern she?d forgotten about the movement in her abdomen and had endured the pain in her torso. Then his words would fall, and she?d be confused for a moment. The word was foreign to her for just a moment until her memories would shift and she?d come to realize fully what he?d told her. He really had caused her ailment. He was the reason she was now very much with child. She was mostly still as she took her eyes from his form, the weight of the revelation surrounding her as her orbs fell to her belly. He was right to think it should have been obvious, and it would have been were Guinevere in her right mind. Veera had no clue however. She?d sigh quietly, her eyes coming to rest on his form. He would still devour her with his mercury gaze, he certainly did not make her feel any less attractive. Still. She held his spawn within her. A feeling of honor would fill her breast as she looked back and forth between their sire and her belly. He?d trusted her with the lives of his offspring, and if anything amazement would overcome her. "Really?" She?d ask as though there was a doubt. The wretched feeling would dissipate as she thought of the tiny life within her womb. "What an amazing gift you?ve bestowed, my prince." she?d whisper. ""