Blackfeather Woods Night of the Living Dead

While she was soon to room with the Convel-Apaata litter, she knew little of them. They seemed an interesting lot, for one reason or the next. She had met one small child who seemed to be a Seer, or at the very least, could see spirits. The others...anomalies. The girl had her eyes fixated on Damien in a strange way. Another boy, glassy-eyed, brought a wolf skull. They would be an interesting lot.

A wolf, unfamiliar to her, asked why they were joining and Nemesis promptly answered. She wanted the lore of the pack to be spread, a callback to when she was young. She had no stories as of yet, but she pulled herself to her feet. Before we start, I have an announcement to make, She began, I am pregnant. I expect my litter to be born on the Winter Solstice. She hoped no one made any inquiries into the parentage — she didn't even know how to start with an answer.