Blackfeather Woods wisteria

the woman stammered like she hadn't spoken in years, but she finally managed to get out a strangled "Ocracoke," which Tahani filed away as useful information in her mind. "Ocracoke," she said slowly, trying to get the sound of it correct. she smiled, even though she knew the woman couldn't see it. she hoped she could hear the expression in her voice. "hello, Ocracoke."

Tahani waited for the woman to eat her fill, sitting patiently. her eyes wavered over the gaunt form, the swollen belly that seemed so out of place. she must be due well before Shivali; her pups would compete for resources with the northern children. . .but Tahani would not wish them ill.

no, pups were a blessing, and Ocracoke needed a pick-me-up more than anyone. even if they were borne of trauma, they were still new life.