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How... why her? Voodoo dragged her bundle that she had brought from Abaven. No more though, Abaven and their alpha were gone and this frustrated her. Why did she agree to go, if the alpha was too weak to hold her pack. It hurt her pride and even more so the nights previous... she knew from Recluse what it meant. She was pregnant and though she was not far along she had used her healing and experience to figure that out. What would Recluse say, a pit of despair rumbled in her stomach. Would she be rejected after all Habari did have mouths to feed already. She had learned enough Voodoo decided that she as a healer was good enough. Whatever was to come she would let her cousin decide.

Letting out a howl she sat at the border her gaze solemn as she winces as if in pain. The tiny lives in her were hers and hers alone. Torben could not and would not know that she waa carrying his pups. After all she barely knew him and she was fairly certain NOW that her interest in males was low. When she thought about wren her heart fluttered. Yes that was it Voodoo like... girls. Carefully she put a paw on her stomach, it didnt matter she would do her best to raise them as any Klein mother would.