What to do[M]

The white and gray dame had barely made it back to Glaciem before anyone had noticed she was missing. The fae had only went out for a walk but had strayed too far away. And Keki had thought that no one would have found her in heat but one did. He found her...and her heat was no more. Tears swelled up at the dame's bi-colored eyes. She felt so violated, her body was her own wasn't it; who gave that brute the right to take it for himself!

Yet through all of this Keki knew she had to stay calm and collected. Should she tell her mother Crusade? should she tell her sister Maka? Should she tell her Uncle Gargoyle? What would they think of her. Keki felt like a slut, yet she didn't have a choice. The dame had been taken advantage of against her own will. Would they mock and jeer at her, calling her a slut, a whore? No, she was not that kind of wolf; the fae had always been the calm and collected one, the serious one. How could this have happened, it was by her own stupidity of venturing out that it did.

She curled herself up into a ball and let the tears fall down her muzzle. Keki felt so alone, more than she had ever been. There was no one to turn to and no one to help her. And the wolf even knew that she had been taken advantage of but the brute had left her a "surprise". The kind of surprise that grew within one's womb. Keki was only three, she was too young to be a mother and yet here she was a pregnant slut. No, she wasn't a slut...she just felt like one at the moment. Had the femme ruined her life ahead of her...surely no brute would ever love a dame who had a litter already.Her life was ruined once more...but she could handle it couldn't she?

Then...she had always been the somewhat responsible one, mature, smart, serious. What lay ahead her would be difficult but for now the dame only needed a friend...someone to bring her spirits up.