Golden Glade do you ever think of me?

Hearing another wolf's entry put Eden on edge, thus she spun around as quickly as her swollen belly would allow and gave a thick snarl. Upon realizing it was only her mate, she slowed her snarl to a whimper and licked at her lips, though her hackles remained slightly raised. Sylvas, she cooed as she took a step forward, though that was all she took to keep the distance between them safe. A soft whine escaped her as a pang hit her side, though she quickly recovered with a smooth call to her gods.
Seeing that he brought a meal with him, she crept forward and snatched it up, moving to another corner to tear into the tender flesh. We're doing fine. What brings you here? Eden asked, her mouth filled by the fresh meat. She didn't mean to sound so harsh, but the recent days had put her on edge. She had to be suspicious of everyone; including her once beloved.