For Love! For Justice!
06-16-2017, 06:39 PM
Roza was grateful for the family she had in the west. It was one thing she appreciated about all of the Adravendi wolves she had ever met. Even though she had never personally met them before last night, once they knew she was family it was no question that they would help her. She was following close behind Ganta and her eyes lifted up to him for a moment, watching his worried expression. Their family would be like that, she decided. Their children would know what it was to care for their own and show kindness to others when they can. That was an important lesson that she would be sure to instill in them early and strongly. Last night she had spent a long time cleaning her fur and making sure that the wound across her face was well covered with the herbs that her cousin of sorts had given her. Now her fur was perfectly cream-hued again and the only red color left was the spots that dappled her legs and rump. She wasn't sure why it was so important to her to look the part for this moment, but it was. She wanted to look strong and prepared and unphased by the still mostly open wound between her eyes and across her cheek. What she was feeling was the exact opposite of that, but she didn't want the world to know it. Once Ganta stopped among the willow trees she padded over to stand at his side, leaning over to press her nose to his cheek as he looked at the ground. She knew he was worried, it was written all over his face, but she had faith that everything would go well. She had to. If she didn't it would shatter what little hold she had on herself. She believed so wholeheartedly in her mate and his ability to create a safe space for them to raise their family. No matter how this played out she was proud of him and she was proud to be standing here beside him. She settled down on her haunches beside him and she glanced down toward her stomach. Now that her cousin had confirmed for her what Forsaken had suggested it was finally starting to sink in that she was actually pregnant. She was excited and nervous all at once. Roza lifted her gaze back to Ganta as his howl rang out loudly through the woods, claiming this space at their own. A smile tugged at her lips and she let her gaze drift around the trees while she waited to see who would come... hopefully it wasn't an unfriendly face. |
