Soliloquy had easily been the most important wolf in her life up until the day she'd realized her pregnancy, after he'd left her she found that Othello would also make her way into Isolde's heart. She still wasn't sure how she felt about the spawn that filled her womb, they were still so foreign and alien. Surely their birthday would reveal more emotions then? Right now she felt oddly neutral about them, and she was sure Sol's feelings could not be stronger than her own.
She'd feel the disturbance within her as Soliloquy jumped back, obviously startled by the sudden movement made by his offspring. She'd smile softly at him as he look worriedly at her middle, his question filled with a concern that she would not have expected. She'd felt them move a few times prior, and it didn't seem to mean anything more disturbing than that incredibly weird feeling of something moving inside her. "As far as I know it is." She'd soothe him, nuzzling into his chest lightly. "They just wanted to tell you hello." Softly she'd add as she watched him from the corner of her eye. What was he thinking about?
"Speech"
