Under the covers

Blue didn't say anything, she knew she was not like most. The moment she knew she was pregnant, she had thought of them as little wolves. Had bonded with them immediately, but she knew some couldn't or wouldn't do that. And she could not fault them, for it.

Blue stood still, while there was silence. She knew her friend had to think about it. But time was also of the essence, she already may have been too far along for the herbs to work. Blue wasn't sure, having never really had to do such as this. It was also the simple fact, that she honestly didn't know how they worked. She was thoughtful, while her friend struggled with the concept, and the reality.

Blue smiled a bit softly It has already happened Osprey. And without using the herbs, you will have those babes and you will have them here. And I promise you, after you get a look of their fuzzy mugs, you are going to be lost my friend. Despite what others may think, I do not see why they couldn't be raised here. Yes they maybe treated badly, but not by myself, or lasher or our children. I can't even imagine Dante being cruel. Blue could easily point out, that her own children were considered bastards, by a few. Including Peregrine's own mate.