Pox Rotten Antelope

*Rhythm* · 11-05-2014, 06:41 PM

Had she known half of the pain that her sister was going through Rhythm would have thought herself the worst sibling of all time. She wanted to accomplish the exact opposite, she wanted her sister to make this transition as easily as possible. The dark chocolate girl just could not keep herself in check. The normally distant she wolf was much more emotionally involved with her sister?s troubles than any event in the entirety of her life. This was a test unlike any other, and however much she tried she still would feel like she was failing her littermate. Yet the stubborn being would not stop trying, no matter how difficult her plight may have seemed. At least Motif knew she was going ot be there for her.
The other dark sibling would lean in closer to her side, the pair sharing warmth as the autumn chill would wash over them. They wouldn?t sit in comfort for as long as Rhythm might have liked. A long sigh would trail from her sister?s lips as she proclaimed her newest predicament. Rhythm would lean back away from her a bit so she could more easily stand, oh the joys of pregnancy. She?d avert her gaze as she would stand, waiting patiently for her sister?s return. Already the girl would waddle and sway, and even more Rhythm would be convinced that she should never conceive. "If I ever think about having pups, please bite me."

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