She knew the tensio that would reside between Othello and Soliloquy, that much had been made clear at the last clash of wills. Still, she would mostly ignore it and out it to rest in the back of her mind. She loved them both, and it was unlikely that she would want either to disappear from her life. Solilqouy was the father of her unborn children, her caretaker for the better part of the last year. She would never be able to just let him go, no matter his transgressions. What he did had been cruel, and she hurt from it but he was here now, and that was what counted. He was going to be there for the birth and if she had any say so he would be a big part of their lives.
Though he probably deserved a far worse punishment than what she'd given him she wasn't able to keep herself from him any longer. She gave in to his affectionate touch and the his gentle words. A soft sigh would slip from her lips as she pay her features on his paws, legs would stretch out as she curled her back against. She wasn't sure what he was up to, but she doubted she was in any kind of condition to mess around. All the room inside her was being taken up by pups. He seemed to know this as he remained still, only moving to cover her in his affectionate touch.
"Speech"
