Face it BATS you'd be lost without me!
11-27-2014, 10:45 AM
She was pretty oblivious in her own little spinning world, not focused on her surroundings or anything really. She had been ducking and hiding from her packmates other then Mercy and Nova every since the pregnancy scare had turned into a living nightmare. She figured if no one knew about them not one would judge her for dumping them off a cliff at birth for ruining her body. Plus she kept hoping that some racoon or coyote or fuck even a bear might saunter on by and either kill her or rip with melon headed spawn from her belly. So when she head paw falls she would feign sleeping, hoping it was a larger predator that might lend her a hand but instead sultry words would slither from inky lips, forcing the tiny demon to crack open one ruby optic and confirm her suspicions that it was a pack mate rather then a helpful wolverine. She would sigh dramatically, tossing her head back in the snow and draping a law across her forehead as if she was shamed by it all. More words and Dione would flop to her right, lounging out on her side and sighing. "I haaaaate men!" She would whine, lifting paws to cover her eyes and sigh heavily. Why wouldn't the world stop moving? "So wanna help a gal out and get these big boned melon headed spawn out of my belly? Then I dunno... Maybe you and I can run off and be lesbian lovers?" she would ask as paws fell from her face and she flash the black woman an easy smile the hopefully hid the fact that she was probably going to barf soon.
"Talk here."
"Talk here."