Lost Creek Hollow If you've changed your mind

Wat is waiting. :P Hav thred @Terance.  Probably sometime late in the day after Ibis joins??

Over the past few days, her body must have hit a certain tipping point.  Despite being incredibly fit to start with, the growing pups had apparently reached the size of Too Much Beyond Normal and finally started to cause some additional problems for her that weren't just easily brushed away.  Treason had a pretty high tolerance of things as long as it didn't effect her daily activities and now it certainly was.  Running was awkward, if she stayed on her feet too long, her back or paws might start to hurt, but if she lay down it wasn't exactly comfortable.  She was also pretty sure that they were trying to crush her internal organs.  But Treason was tough, she wouldn't complain too much, except to herself.

And just think, she had a few more weeks of this.  She was uncomfortable now, and by then she'd probably be miserable.  Like honestly, if someone tried to convince her it was some sort of magical experience, she'd probably think they had three heads -- there were much better experiences out there than this.  On the other hand, at least it got her mind off of how she looked and the associated mental hangups, but that was because the physical demands now basically yelling at her.  Great.

She'd galumphed her way to the cache near her den again to find something edible, but she had been doing a good job at making anything fresh that appeared there disappear pretty quick.  Most of what was left was almost to the "leave it for Joss" degree of quality in her eyes, but she'd been far more fussy over food the last month, so maybe it wasn't actually so bad yet...  She frowned.  Maybe she'd have to actually find out.