Golden Glade then they spoke, oh the word of the gods.

This is just some banter between Estelle and Eden. Gonna use some of the legends of their birth gods here, so stay tuned if you want a lil' background on my girls!

Four weeks was four too many for the anxious mother-to-be. Eden paced around the outside of the tunnels, waiting for the call she'd released just moments before to reach her cousin's ears. Estelle was always more in touch with the Otherworld and the Beings who roamed there, thus it made more sense for Eden to ask her over anyone else.

Where is she?

Once she tired out -- and it was much sooner than normal, thanks to the life growing within her -- Eden huffed and sat back on her haunches. She wanted to know now! Hell, she wanted to know the first day of her pregnancy, but at this point it could no longer wait. She was drowning under the weight of her own curiousity, but it was obvious that Estelle couldn't care less.