Love Can Hurt

Song pretty white paws moved slowly through the grass, her body moving awkwardly as she carried her growing brood. They were starting to get heavy, and even though she was not even half way through her stomach bulged considerably. There had to be more than just a couple of pups developing in her womb. She wanted Cherokee to feel and see how many there might be, it wasn't an incredibly accurate option but it would hopefully give them an idea.
She thought about each one of them, wondering how many they'd get and who they would be. She was incredibly ready to meet them, and especially ready to expel them from her body. Pregnancy was not glamorous and she thought it possible she had finally found something that she hated. She was always uncomfortable and she could hardly keep a single thing down. She heavily relied on her mate's help, and had she not had him there for everything she needed there wouldn't have been any way that she would make it through.
Cherokee tried not to let her out of his sight, he was incredibly protective now that they had pups on the way. She was pretty sneaky though. If he found her she imagined she would be in the company of Silent. The older she wolf was Song's wonderful stand in mother. Deep down the question of Novel's feelings towards her daughter's decisions made her itch. She wished desperately to know if the older she wolf would have approved of her new grandchildren. It saddened her greatly to know that she would never see them.
With great effort the pregnant she wolf set herself upon a large round slab. The surface was smooth and baked to the perfect warmth by the sun. She sighed happily as the heat radiated into her skin, relieving many of the aches she collected. Her toes curled in happiness as she let herself enjoy being pregnant for the first time. She placed her head onto the rock and closed her eyes blissfully. Enjoying the alone time with her children.