rockabye baby

The Empress knew that she was in the best of paws with Luce being the one to see to her pregnancy. No other wolf she knew had as much experience with bringing forth new life, her sister hadn’t produced her own litter yet, but she had been there for many horrid Klein births that Belle had not witnessed. As expected, Lucretia tsked her softly and made her way closer to her sister’s side. The Shaman curled herself around the pregnant Empress and Belle leaned into the affection appreciatively.

Luce praised her and the accomplishments that she boasted, Ashen was a thriving pack thanks to Deathbelle and her efforts. Of course it would be nothing if her family hadn’t stepped up to support her, like Lucretia was doing now in the caring of her pregnancy. The Klein Empress sighed softly into Luce’s smaller form as she promised a perfect labor, and fine healthy pups.

”I will try not to worry,” she said softly, even though the encouraging words there was still nervousness that wouldn’t be quelled. She was facing the unknown, and you feared what you did not know. ”I know I am in good paws, and my children will be the strongest wolves these lands have ever seen.” That was why she chose Archon, he was strong, intelligent, and a superior example of supreme genetics. ”Thank you, Luce.” She smiled into her sister’s pale fur and nuzzled her lovingly. None of this would have been possible without the support she had from her kin.