Broken Antler Fen And as the world comes to an end

Sebastian hoped that once the famine was over and food would be plentiful Pearl might go in another heat. Though then they did have the chance that if she had pups they would be born in autumn or worse, winter. Sebastian badly wanted to start a family with his mate, and well, he thought the pack was ready for it too. They had settled in their roles. If only their surroundings were helping out.

With these bad conditions it was tough to not go into negative thinking. He did not wish that for Pearl and instantly nudged her in comfort. "None of that," he spoke, trying to be his positive self too. "You don't have to wait for my love anymore. We should look at this differently. We will survive this, and it will make us stronger. Our pack is so much closer already. A true family, and once we survive this we will rewarded with pups of our own," he spoke. They reached the fisherman's lake. "Drink, drink as much as you can and then drink more. It will feel unnatural but your belly will feel full," he advised, before starting to drink himself.