Sunbeam Lair we will fake tsunamis together

Briefly, she'd eyed the rabbit, but had found herself too busy to eat for the moment—not physically, of course, but mentally. There were so many things to think about and possibilities to consider, but she'd made a note to herself that the meal was there for her whenever she might be ready for it. The importance of maintaining a healthy diet whilst pregnant was not something that eluded her, after all, and so it was unlikely that it'd go untouched for much longer. Until then, she'd looked towards her mate, finding solace in his response. Surely they would both do well with the children, in caring for them and overlooking their growth. It was a silly thing to worry over given the stability of the two, but she hadn't been able to prevent the thoughts from invading her conscious.

They would be fine. The words were repeated several times within her mind before she'd been convinced. The hatchlings would be born into a peaceful environment, and then the pair would raise them together. It would work out, she'd assured herself, and so her mind was temporarily put at ease. For how long it might last, that could not be predicted, but it mattered little for, presently, she was fine. They both—no, all—were.

Ukko had taken a step towards her with a question on his tongue, towards which she'd not given an immediate answer. Rather, Asterr had waited until he'd settled down, and then took the time to sit herself down near to him. Her movements had been somewhat awkward, the weight of children being something that she'd most likely never grow accustomed to. When he'd inquired about the movements of the fetuses, they'd been stilled, but the relocation of her mass had prompted one—or perhaps it was several—to begin squirming around within her. "Someone is moving now," she'd voiced, turning her head the best she could to look upon herself. Offered to him had been a silent invitation to feel for them, the experience being something that she'd wished to share.