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I thought so lol

Thistle had been sleeping albeit lightly though. She twitched an ear when she heard her name coming off of accented words and lifted her head to look around. A smile working it's way across her face towards Ragnar. Hello Ragnar. She shifted slowly and ungainly her sides swollen to 3x their normal size and she maneuvered enough so that she was spinx-like.

She panted slightly as moving always made her short of breath (should of been danni in her last few weeks). She studied him and spoke quietly Did you have a good morning? Her tail moving slow and lazily across the ground as she gently wagged it.

She studied the deer hide as well, grateful to the large viking brother for such a thing. It was truly a wonderful gift and it would be comfortable though she would probably not give birth on it, but rather move the pups to it after they were born so as to not mar it with blood after it was cleaned of the blood. She shifted yet again and got to her feet and waddled towards her husband and nuzzled him gently nipping at his shoulder as was customary of her, after all it was the closest thing to her height.