Viper had been doing exceedingly well during her pregnancy, she never let how she was feeling slow her down. Her extreme overcoming of her condition led to her loss of muscle mass around her back and hips. Though with her stomach becoming less round, she was starting to eat more and filling out at least a little bit. But other than eating, she couldn't do much after birth. She never thought or knew what it would do to her. While she was pregnant she still ran, still hunted, and she assumed after she birthed she would just get up and go along her business. She couldn't be more wrong. The travel to the new island had been difficult. But she wasn't allowed to leave the float with Cerberus, even if she tried. It agitated her that she couldn't do really anything for herself. Couldn't do the move without the others, and couldn't even do anything now that they were settling here on the island. She did try to build back her energy probably very wrongly, pacing around the den before getting comfortable in Chimera's den that he had insisted she stayed in for the time being while recovering from having Cerberus. Moccasin stayed in the den while Viper went out but not very far. Right now she was nestled in the furs with her son, curled in to herself and him as she relaxed, still weak from birth that felt like ages ago. But maybe it only felt like that because she was so used to being out and around then stuck in the den. "Chimera" -- "Viper"

The move to the island had gone smoothly. They'd left a lot behind, but Chimera decided that they didn't need it. Everything that they needed, the island would provide. He would provide. And speaking of providing, the giant man had been off hunting. The island was full of small game and a few larger game animals, though they were elusive. Chimera had managed to surprise a big, fat rabbit, cutting off its escape by running it into one of the buildings. With the creature dead, he made his way towards the place that he had claimed as his den. In an old wooden structure at the center of the island, Chimera had prepared his living space before the move even took place. He had cleared out the massive building and had reinforced any areas that looked as though they might be crumbling or not structurally sound. A few trips back and forth between islands had been made, so the large sleeping chamber that he had crafted was stocked full of furs for Viper and Cerberus. There was another chamber not too far off that was prepared as well for Aliana. After the move, Viper seemed to be settling in well enough. She lacked the energy that she once had, but the black and white man thought this was something natural for mothers after birth. With the hare in his maw, the brute pushed through the swinging doorway. Sunlight from outside filtered through the wooden windows, illuminating the space. He presented the rabbit to Viper then moved into the large expanse of furs and sprawled out beside her. "How are you feeling?" Peering over her side, he looked at the small black and russet bundle beside her. "And the boy?" "Chimera" -- "Viper"