Deepwood Weald Holdfast but I am the reason we lose the war

Nyx wasn't ashamed of her puke smell - if anything, she was happy with it - for now. She knew that in a few months it might not even be her own puke she was covered in, but how many mouths would do it? She was way too excited for everything and that made her feel sicker than she was.

She found Damien at the border and looked in aww at his kill. She was glad they decided to litter the borders with guts and skulls again - it would keep trespassers far away and her sweet babies inside. She almost floated towards him with her partly speckled tail wagging high in the air. I am not feeling well - isn't that just the greatest news? She asked with a grin. Though she didn't have a bump quite yet, she imagined her tummy already extending and full of pups. Could he see it? She was totally pregnant.