Ready For Lives
07-30-2013, 02:28 AM
The relief that swept over her was indescribable, her confusion was just as active. Why she hadn't realized she was so thirsty she didn't know, but she was incredibly thankful that she had happened upon the body of water. She imagined her babies were thankful for the drink as well, their weight seemingly easier to carry as her thirst was quenched. Before she could consume much more of the life giving liquid a word shattered her concentration, "Song." She shouldn't have been startled, she knew the old she wolf chanced upon the same place as she. A smile was quickly formed on her maw and even before she looked up she knew she'd see the form of her adopted mother. True to her name, she hadn't made a sound. Song had been so preoccupied that she had not even noticed her presence. Hello, my friend. I'm glad you've found me and not some monster, I was hardly aware of my surroundings I was so thirsty. She took a breath before she spoke again, she had put forth too much effort and the day was scarcely over. Being pregnant is hard! her voice was not amused, carrying Cherokee's children had been one of the most difficult tasks she had endured. Her fears were growing ever more troublesome. With out her mate at her side, she was frightened about what could end up happening. She was mostly alone with her thoughts, and without the company of her husband for support she was growing ever farther from the confident she wolf she had been at the beginning. These pups were going to be big, and by now she had convinced herself that there were ten children jumping around on her insides. The time when they would leave her womb was drawing ever nearer, would Cherokee return in time? Speech, |