Boartusk Heights In all things considered, it’s a choice

Last post for me, thank you Bon <3

She’s pregnant, too.

She gave her new leader an accepting nod. “Yes, I imagine my children will pull their weight above your expectations, or we will make it so. I am not naive to think my children will be above yours, that is not the way of a pack. All I ask is that they are safe, as members of your pack, regardless of station. Hashut is…older and I do not know how long I will have his strength.” 

Could she protect them on her own? More than likely she would be formidable if needed, but the protection of a pack would ensure that she could focus on their needs more than worrying about keeping dangers away.

A sudden pain gripped her belly, causing her to emit a small yelp and a grimace to her features. She schooled her expression despite the pain, giving the pale woman an exasperated chuckle. “I fear the journey here may have been a little too much for my already exhausted body. I’d like to go find Paloma and rest for a little while, if I have your leave…I’m sorry, what is your title?”

Once Reyna gave her title, the dark woman would bow her head in thanks before making her way in the direction of where Paloma should be and she can finally rest. These babies were doing somersaults, kicking and punching her rib cage, and, suns above, did she need to lie down.