Ganja
09-09-2013, 06:14 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-14-2013, 04:36 PM by Epiphron.)
Slowly, step by step, Epiphron would traverse across the lands that she ruled over. Slowly she had been recovering from not just actually bearing children, but nursing them, keeping a watchful eye on them at nearly all times. Though she was uncomfortable with the possibility of any of the four venturing far across the borders, she could do little more than lightly scold them if they so choose to explore. There was no way she could keep them at home forever, however badly she longed to. Once again, she had grown strong and healthy, appearing nothing but true Queen as she padded across the flat plains. Her head was held high above her shoulders, tail curled proudly over her back. Now that her children were growing slightly more independent -- even Arian, the girl she had adopted -- she could begin to integrate more fully into the wolves of the Kingdom of Seracia. Almost immediately following her wedding, she had become pregnant, and had been mostly preoccupied otherwise. It was unpleasant to see her husband pulling more than this own weight, and she was determined to take over some of his duties and give him time to spend with their rapidly growing children. It was a lovely autumn day. The leaves had begun to change colors, dotting the landscape with a brilliant display of orange and yellow and red. The temperatures had begun to drop in the evenings, and linger well throughout the morning. It was not all-together unpleasant, but rather refreshing; she couldn't help but move with a slight jump to her step, thoroughly enjoying her relaxing day. As the silhouette of Themisto came into view, a slight smile tugged at the corners of her lips. Increasing her pace slightly, she moved toward him, dipping her head in a respectful greeting. "Afternoon, Themisto," she said, grinning at the male who related to her by marriage. She truly wanted to make sure that all members of her kingdom were not only happy, but doing well also. |
