Meeting the Aunt
09-21-2014, 02:03 PM
Phoebe was tired of being pregnant. She had been tired of it for a while now, but now she was really just sick of it. Her stomach had grown to the point of her having to wadle slightly everywhere she walked. She was always tired and being tired made her irritable which made her not want to be around much of anyone to keep from snapping at them. She had good days and bad days, but this seemed to be one of her good days. She moved slowly across the territory, trying to get out of the den for a little bit and stretch her legs. She was feeling better overall, but still not real great. She spotted a form laying still on the ground up ahead and she peered at him curiously. She recognized him as Natalya and Helios's son from seeing him around the pack in passing. Even if she hadn't it would be easy to guess his father from his rusty red coloring. Her brother did certainly have a very distinctive coloring. She padded toward him, wanting to simply know why he was out here by himself, but she noticed how still he was laying and how focused he was on a spot ahead of him. She quietly walked up beside him and settled onto her stomach, peering out toward a hole his gaze was focused on. "What are you doing?" she whispered. "" |
