afterbirth

*Lucretia* · (This post was last modified: 08-10-2019, 04:34 PM by Lucretia.)

Lucretia tsk'd quietly and looked over Belle's paws carefully, her eyes narrowed in thought There was no medical reason that she would be that sore - it wasn't like she was doing much walking, that was for sure. Wracking her brain, Luce thought over the activities of the past few months. Could she have picked up an illness? The Firefly Festival had been so congested with other wolves that it was possible.

Ah. The festival. Ever since visiting the strange magician they had employed - on a lark, as Luce was a woman of science - she had been experiencing severe headaches. They would come in waves, and her forehead was incredibly tender to the touch. "At the festival, did you happen to visit that strange stall that promised silly, fanciful things would happen to your body?" But more concering were the puppies. Did that bogus ritual negatively affect her unborn?

Lucretia fell to examining the puppies, carefully nosing them about. A few seemed to have strange lumps and bumps in places that they shouldn't, but none of them seemed to complain at the touch. It was clear that they weren't experiencing the same pain that she and Belle were.

"lucretia mutters..."

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