Blackfeather Woods boy's night out

Meldresi stifled a yawn; she was not bored by the boy's stories, not at all. It was simply that carrying around a litter of her own was tiring, and the hormones that raged through her body encouraged sleep at the most inappropriate times; this being one of them. Instead of drifting to sleep as the boy talked, she decided to end this conversation now rather than later. "I am sure that one day you two will meet once more; you live very close after all." She began tightening the curl of her body around her swollen belly. "But if you'll excuse me, young man, I must take a nap. Holding puppies in you is tiring, I'm afraid." Her body impatient, she rested her head on her paws and quickly slid into sleep, regardless of the boy's response. If he was smart, he would leave her in peace. If he wasn't...well...he would learn. But none of that crossed Meldresi's mind as she snoozed, not that it mattered now anyway.