Under the Weather

*Zeitgeist*

Meeting her newest litter of grandchildren had certainly put a shot of strength into Zee, enabling her to push through the discomfort associated with recovering from childbirth long enough to make the trip to her daughter's new home in the neighbouring continent. Once they had arrived and settled in their guest room, the Fatalis matriarch absorbed every moment with family that she could muster up, avoiding rest until her body ached and exhaustion forced her to bed.

Over the hours, the pain began to return. A familiar sort of pain deep in her pelvis that Zee attempted to pass off as too much strenuous activity, until it had grown into an agony unavoidable. She flagged over the closest Hallows knight, curling inward to try and relieve the pain as she was led down the hall and into another section of the castle, toward the infirmary.

Left alone to her devices as her escort went off in search of Gwyn, Zee found herself a place on the cool stone floor and curled herself into a tight ball, tail tucked with her forehead pressed against the stone to absorb from it the chill. Subduing the pain as best she could and quelling the nausea she could already begin to taste on her tongue.

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Under the Weather

Gwen

Zeitgeist