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You're not feeling so well...

Siren

Loner

Master Healer (250)

Master Intellectual (240)

An icon representing the specialty Professor Professor

age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
774
size
Extra small
build
Light
posts
314
player
KatG6

The Ooze Participant
09-11-2021, 03:09 PM

The transition to this bigger island hadn’t been a difficult one. Time consuming yes, but not hard. This place already felt more at home to Siren than the islands she had grown up on. There wasn’t a huge difference living on this island, bu there was a big difference in the feeling of being in Ashen as compared to the feeling of being in Fenmyre. For her personally at least. She had gone from simple herbalist to a Queen, a real rank. Not just what Chimera called her. Siren settled back in with Dalila as they built their relationship again. Everything was different but she clung to the moments that felt the same. Which were few and far between the larger her belly became.

She kept herself busy as best as she could, she and Dalila had started a project remodeling an old greenhouse. There was a lot of work to be done before they could plant anything and no protest would keep her from using her paws in that greenhouse. Dalila tried though. She and the once slave were hard at work removing old plants, Siren was going slower but she was helping. That didn’t stop Dal from keeping a close eye on her. As the Queen struggled against a deep rooted plant she felt Dalila’s form brush up beside her and helped to finally remove it from the ground.

Satisfaction spread over her features, but she was distracted from victory by the sweet kisses placed on her cheek. Siren’s cheeks flushed lightly as Dal reminded her once more she didn’t need to be working right now. Siren was taking things easy, but didn’t want to get to the point she stopped moving. She needed to keep fit just like anyone else, and she was careful. She didn’t say any of that, just basked in the concern Dalila showed for her.

”I know I don’t, but I want to.” That last weed had really taken a lot out of her, and Siren knew she needed to take a break. ”Maybe it is time for a water break.” Siren confessed softly, leaning slightly into Dalila’s side with soft breaths for air puffing from her lips. She reached up to kiss Dal’s cheek before letting delicate ivory paws carry her to the clearing Dalila had pointed out.