afterbirth
08-10-2019, 02:12 PM
Lucretia was taking a blessedly short nap in the comfort of her own den after making sure that Deathbelle was settled down. She had allotted herself a total of three hours of sleep a day, to be taken in twenty minute partitions. One day, months from now, she could breathe easily - but not now, not today. Not for a while. She woke breathlessly, soaked in sweat. Another nightmare... She hadn't slept soundly since the puppies had been delivered. The labor had been relatively uncomplicated, as far as bringing new life into the world, but she couldn't shake horrific visions of the past. Lucretia gulped water quickly and strode to meet Belle at her den. "lucretia mutters..." |