Swiftcurrent Creek The world's such a crazy place

The dark girl halted, tail making a last sway before she turned. Durnehviir's head poked through the opening of her den, and though it was a rather amusing sight, the girl's usual smile had faded. She was too worried to even think of looking for the positives in her situation. She could hardly be excited for her own children, which only made her feel worse. They should be wanted, unlike her...

Yes? She answered softly, ears drooping down. It was strange, the feeling in her tummy. Not because of the babes, but the anxiety tickles every day brought to her. Her mouth felt dry. Any day could be her last spent among her friends, in a safe environment, and she couldn't even enjoy it while it lasted due to all this.