Wolf RPG

Ash Paw moved her rather robust tummy towards the outside of the spot she had chosen for her den. She had begun to widen it and dig it. Make room for herself and the little ones that lay in her womb. She would return to Blacktail after their birth and move many of her herbs and garden plants here. It saddened her to have left her home, but she would come back and forth after the den was dug and add her small cozy touches again.

She had chosen a small home near the island across the way. She would have to see how deep the river got, she may just move to the island and stay there. It would be a nice spot to put altars up and her own healing den.

ash paw had come to them, body stretched tight with children. silvertongue was near-sick as she spied upon the woman. she refused that fate for herself, even as her body still burned with the season's fever. but she was curious, and no men were about, so the star filtered into eyesight and approached. "how are you settling, ash paw?" silvertongue asked, voice sweet even as she tried to keep from staring at the distended belly.

A scent came to her then, strong and otherwordly, feminine. She knew that siren call and her head was lifted quickly as she studied the she wolf in front of her. Silvers and creams, with a sweet face. Not much bigger than Ash herself.

I am fine. Tired and sick, but well. I should ask you the same thing. They haven't bothered you here have they, unless you wanted them too.

She looked her over, she was a healer to her core.

this woman, this ash paw, she immediately turned the concern on the star. silvertongue, who found that her mind did not easily leave @Crowfeather and what they had shared, shook her head quickly. "no one will touch me if i do not allow it." her voice was cool, then warmed once more. "you must be made comfortable. how can i help?"

Slow tilt of haughty head and she nodded. As it should be. 

Ash Paw's own heat had not been a passionate coupling, no it had been fast and dirty and served a purpose. And another man would call them his own. 

How funny it was her life. She had emulated he auntie's life and she didn't even know how to take it.

Ash Paw chuckled and looked at the woman with warmth. You can't do anything not really. I am too small and the male who I coupled with was too large. So now my tummy feels overcrowded. I have already eaten some peppermint to ease the nausea. Now  i am merely resting. I waddle when I walk can you imagine. 

She huffed.

silvertongue smiled but she was horrified. crowfeather was not large. suppose his pups crowded her all the same, bulging her sides as was happening to ash paw? she fought a shudder. "are you happy? this way? to be la madre?" was there joy in such clear discomfort? later silvertongue would go to the river, grabbing handfuls of her flat belly in a near panic, questioning why she had not simply disappeared for a week.

Ash Paw wondered at the questions, but then she surmised that maybe this wolf had coupled and she was looking for the knowledge of what would happen to her. This was new to Ash Paw as well, truthfully, this being her first litter, but she had been around enough.

She frowned in thought. this will be my first litter, possibly my last one can never know what the future holds, but.

She hummed gently. I was scared at first I still am in a way, but. She motioned for the wolf to come closer. And pressed a paw to her stomach where one of the little ones fluttered against her side. 

They move and I find I am overwhelmed with love for them already and they aren't even here yet.

ash paw spoke softly, and with a passion silvertongue did not think she yet understood. and so she could not relate, even as her mind tasted those words and shelved them to consider another time. her paw lingered, and then at last she pulled it away. "what are you scared of?" the star asked next, softly.

Ash Paw offered a gentle smile at the way the woman's paw lingered. Then she pulled away, but she would have felt the little life that grew there. Moving and writhing to get comfortable probably. She wondered waht they would look like. Smell like. 

That something may go wrong during labor. Or that something may happen to one of them.

that terrified her. silvertongue stood at last with a small, sickened smile. "i need to go, for now. but i will be back, ash paw." on a whim she reached out, weakly patting the other woman's forearm. "you should rest." but after that she said no more, the star melting back into the undergrowth as she tried to sort panic from logic.

Ash Paw smiled and let the other go, she was clearly panicking. She could tell that the other was a bit worried and needed to think some things through and that was fine with her. Besides she was a bit tired. So rest sounding wonderful.