Sun Mote Copse petunia

This is primarily for @Eshamun but all are welcome, just please let her respond first. )

There were only days left before she would burst and bring forth new life, but for now, Honey was just fat. She waddled around with her swollen abdomen pushing at he hindlegs and weighing on her ribs, and occasionally she would have to lie down from the sudden shortness of breath. Small whimpers would escape her lips, but she pushed on, for the experienced mother knew that this was not the worst to come. 
As she returned, once again, to the tree behind which she first realized her condition (the waste spilled was gone now) she cooed for Eshamun to sit by her side. With the young ones coming so soon, she longed for a talk with the small leader. It seemed, at times, that she was Honey's only companion in their small family.