mainland maternity ward

Lucretia didn’t get nearly as big as the Empress had during her pregnancy. Deathbelle was a little envious, remembering all too well how giant she had become. Of course it was to be expected when five huge pups were welcomed into the world. Luce’s litter, along with a much smaller father, wouldn’t likely be as big of a litter. Deathbelle’s thoughts were heavily on her sister as she patrolled the shrine, but the sound of paw steps brought her attention deeper into the lands.

She followed Iolaire, curious about her appearance in the Shrine, and half wondered if she was looking for her. Though that thought was gone as soon as her lilac gaze fell on the trio. Luce looked in mild distress, Bourbon was pressed against her and Io had an herb filled back. ”Oh Luce…” She offered warmly as she approached, offering her sister a nuzzle on the opposite side of the dog.