Bearclaw Valley seminole wind

everyone was so enamored with reigi!  the fatter she got, the more and more it seemed like people cared about her — and the life that swelled inside of her.  

and the more her packmates interacted with her, the more conversation she'd begun to understand.  hurt, some time.  it obviously took her a lot of effort to come up with this explanation, and her brow furrowed.  it wasn't quite right, was it?  

most good.  she looked bashfully to her swollen belly, letting out a breathy whine.  never before would anyone on the entire planet have guessed that this girl would make a good mom... but the longer her pregnancy went, the more connected she was to her children.

they had begun to move and kick recently, too!  one of them definitely nunataq, although reigi did not know how many there were yet let alone have names prepared thought that now was the most opportune time to start doing backflips and somersaults in her womb, and the mother-to-be's ears flattened to her side.

with a small, uncomfortable smile, she asked, touch?  she would allow blondine to feel them, if she would like... although she was mostly just seeking reassurance that this was normal, because oh my god.