all we ever knew
hannibelle
07-14-2019, 04:18 PM
The sinking sun bathed the Empress in its soft pink glow, her lidded eyes shielded her magenta gaze as she sat regally despite the nausea that plagued her. Mismatched ears swiveled at the sound of approaching paws, her suffering features shifted to take in the always welcome form of Hannibal. She was half surprised he followed her out here, but wouldn’t complain about his actions either. He smiled and offered his greeting, her own lips pulling back to show her grin. Hannibal asked the question she heard so many times since announcing the pregnancy already, but they were music to her ears. Belle loved the added attention she received with the litter growing inside her. They were much anticipated, and much beloved already.
”Hannibal,” her voice was a little strained as she continued to struggle with her nausea. ”I’m not feeling top shape yet.” The Empress muttered displeasedly. ”These pups are certainly making me work for it.” She huffed as she made room on her rock for Hannibal to sit close. ”Luce says despite my discomfort they are growing magnificently.” As was accented by the growing of the bump of her belly.
”Hannibal,” her voice was a little strained as she continued to struggle with her nausea. ”I’m not feeling top shape yet.” The Empress muttered displeasedly. ”These pups are certainly making me work for it.” She huffed as she made room on her rock for Hannibal to sit close. ”Luce says despite my discomfort they are growing magnificently.” As was accented by the growing of the bump of her belly.
Deathbelle wears a rosebud tiara that is not shown in her art.