momma made a baby

Deathbelle relaxed against the one who held her tight, Archon’s warmth was more than enough to ward the frost from the den. His quiet presence made her feel safe and comfortable which soothed her and the litter of puppies. The Abraxas’s words were endearing as he spoke of their children. ”Archon,” she whispered sweetly as he told her in no uncertain terms that he loved her. She felt a fluttering in her stomach and her heart warmed as she pulled away only slightly to find his green eyes.

She let herself get lost in his emerald faceted gaze, her heart swelling as he held onto her tightly. He asked her the same question but before she answered she offered him a sweet kiss. ”I didn’t know it would be this amazing.” Their children were perfect, exemplary examples of their bloodlines. ”I.. there is something though.” She’d spoken briefly to Lucretia about these concerns. ”They’re.. different.” Not every pup displayed these oddities, but some of them were becoming much more obvious and concerning.