Ooops. (Drash)
12-05-2014, 08:54 PM
She'd confirmed it. Life grew within her womb- she and Drashiel would be parents. She wanted to be angry, but she couldn't help but feel more ecstatic and slightly terrified. Gods what had they gotten themselves into. The last time Roman had been pregnant, she'd miscarried. Would that befall them again here? She paced outside their den- a spacious thing, with anxiety fluttering in her belly. She wanted to tell him- but what if he wasn't ready. Here goes nothing. She thought as she called for her King. Her call was low and sensual, the way her voice always seemed to be when she spoke to him lately. She paced- wearing a smooth path where her paws carried her, her mind urging him to hurry up. Gods. She'd feel better if she got this off her chest right? "For the love of God." She muttered, shaking her head. She was behaving like a pup in trouble! She'd be damned if she'd cower. These pups would be the best thing to happen to this land- to her even.
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