Little Inquiries
12-28-2013, 03:52 PM
The pups were due any day now and the King had been trying to stick as close to Maija as possible without suffocating her or smothering her. She probably appreciated that he wanted to stick so close to her, but it was probably wasn't that nice having your husband try and follow you anywhere and everywhere. So that day the once Re allowed his wife to wander off that night. The growing pains from the pregnancy had gotten to be much for his golden Queen and she had mentioned something about heading to the shoreline to take a cool dip. Isardis had kept his word to leave his people in peace, so the usual paranoia that would plague his mind was laid to rest for the time being. As he sat outside their den, quietly waiting for her return, a familiar voice was rise into the moonlit atmosphere; Io. The albino medic he had met when he had first taken Tortuga. She had followed them here? Curiously, the man would rise from his position, ebony limbs pulling him towards the sound of the call. But he would head in the direction he had expected. Instead of moving towards the shoreline where her voice had originated from, he would be curving in-land, her scent mixed with Maija's. So the two woman had met up? Brows would furrow with slight confusion as he would continue to move towards the scent, catching a new one along the way; Sibelle. What was his sister doing with Maija and Io? He knew she had taken a liking to Maija, but did she follow the golden woman like he did? She is doing well for a woman about to give birth. He would catch the tail end of the albino medic's words, his heart leaping into his throat. Birth. Maija was about to give birth. Maija, my treasure, is it true? He would stop at a distance, hoping that Sibelle would approach him to lead him to Maija, not wanting to step all over her or Io. Talk like this |