Under Pressure

Elysia was rearranging her shared den, she was fidgety lately. She wanted everything moved around. She didn’t blame Ezekiel for dipping out on her when she got this way. Especially because he always seemed to get in her way and make her grumpy, but that wasn’t his fault. Her new found path in life was making her this way. The damn pregnancy hormones were making her even more of a horrendous bitch.

She was busy dragging her bed to warmer spot in her den when Absinth called out to her. Lifting her head to look towards the entrance she stopped her work. She hadn’t spent much time with her almost sister. She’d been meaning to seek her out to share her news but she’d been so busy.

”Im in here Absinth! Come on in!” she called out a bit muffled as she finished moving her bed and the small collection of pelts she collected. Laying down to take herself off her feet. She waited for the frame of Absi to come into view.






"Ely & Ezekiel"