There were certainly days that Novella felt better than others. Her mood still swung back and forth between the highs and lows but those days she felt a little more upbeat she felt far more hopeful and far more like herself. She could beat it, whatever this thing was she could and would somehow get better, maybe not yet but at some point. She was looking after herself a little better, still not quite to her usual strength but that too would come in time.
Today was going to be a better day. She felt it the moment she opened her eyes. It had been a restful sleep, no thoughts or worries haunting her in her dreams and she awoke in a brighter mood. The sun was still low, hadn't risen properly though like those early days of her pregnancy she was ready to get up and move. An idea hit her as she lifted her head and glanced to her mate. Carefully she would shift so as not to disturb Fate and Luck and gently would nuzzle the dark form of her husband, intending to wake him.
