Lets play a game
12-12-2014, 01:07 PM
open to any arc wolves
She would lounge lazily outside her newly found den, the comfy alcove that Kylar believed to have belonged to a previous Valhallan healer. It was not nearly as warm as her previous den, but it was spacious and less drafty. Plus, after winter, the small creek that ran just outside would be convenient. It was one of the few days were the sun was actually out, and she was taking full advantage, basking lazily in the afternoon sun. The little bastards in her womb were growing steadily, and would soon be due to be born. It was a dreadful process that she was not looking forward to. Damn her husband. A sigh slipped from her lips as she thought of him. He had been sick the last few weeks, barely leaving his own den. She brought him food daily, but more often than not he chased her off, not wanting to get her sick so close to her birthing. Part of her hoped that he would be better by then, she'd damn him to the deepest pits of hell if she had to give birth to his kids alone.