A new generation

The storm continued to rage outside, battering against the caves relentlessly. She had been restless the past few days, unable to get comfortable or get much sleep. Her belly had grown substantially and she was growing impatient. Stretched out in the privacy of their temporary cave, she attempted to nap. Eyes would open, glaring at the wall across from her, her irritation clear. She would shift and pain would shoot across her belly. Gasping in surprise, her body would tense, jaws clenching as she rode it out. As the pain subsided, her shoulders would sag. A soft bark would leave her jaws. She wasn't sure were Cru was at, but she hoped that he was at least within the caves.

Flipping her hips to the side, she would curl up, her gazing resting on the mouth of the cave. Concern flickered in the back of her mind. Was Orchid around? Just incase she was needed? Would things go smoothly? Her heart would skip into overdrive, her blood pounding in her ears. She waited for the click of nails against the stone as Cru approached, but while she waited, another wave of pain washed over her. Muscles would tense, her back arching as muscles spasmed across her belly. Jaws would part in a pant, pain etching into her features. Her heavy breathing echoed off the caves walls, disrupting her peace. She hoped that Cru would be along shortly.



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