Tragic Magic
12-15-2016, 05:47 PM
While Faite was beginning to slim down after her pregnancy, Zuriel was just beginning to gain weight. She wasn't nearly far enough along to show that much, but she was so naturally slender that the slightest bit of gain around her middle was a fairly noticeable difference. She sighed as she slowly wandered through the estuary. Qualm's words were still echoing in her head. She was grateful that she had been able to speak with him and that he had shared his thoughts on the whole thing. If nothing else it gave her something else to think about besides the memories and events that lead up to this moment. She was slowly making her way back toward her den when she heard Faite's voice. Her ears perked at the sound and she lifted her head, seeing her sister standing at the entrance of the makeshift den they had made. "I'm over here," she called, giving her a small smile as she went to meet her. "Hey, Faite." Zuriel pressed her nose to Faite's shoulder for a moment before she glanced down at the rabbit that was at Faite's feet. "Come bearing gifts?" she joked as her two-toned gaze came back up Faite's. She was in slightly better spirits than she had been, but only in the sense that she wasn't in a spiraling depression. Somehow she had found an even keel to sit on for the moment and she was glad to have found that much. |
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