What's Black and White and Red All Over?

Ylva rolled her eyes, mint green orbs showing seriousness and anger, but, she would not attack her brother as of yet due to the children that were growing in her belly. A small, corrupted sigh escaped her maw as she walked past her brother, tail slightly brushing past his muzzle. She remembered Diablo and she were very close in the past; now, it seemed as if they were falling apart ever since her pups were to be born soon. The dame sat down, tail wrapping around her side and closed her eyes.

"I may be a fat whale, but this "fat whale" has a duty to the man i allowed my soul to be taken over by. Hell, he could kill me if he wished and I wouldn't give a damn," she replied. She was not afraid of death, for everyone, one of these days, were going to die anyway. She looked to the sky, eyes closing as she felt a kick from inside her stomach, flinching slightly from the surprise attack, but, she paid no heed and continued to look up at the sky. Her eyes stayed closed as she looked.