Ankyra Sound & preach in tongues of iron and steel

evening had fallen, and the shore had taken on an eerie glow. the wraith paced the shore, the waves lapping against her hocks, the light of the dying full moon proving to be more than enough to navigate by. she pauses, noting the slight swell of her sides that perhaps only she - and those close to her - would truly notice. her muzzle twitches, and when she continues her meandering way along the strand, her steps are laced with tension. she has no reason to doubt Olive's words, and yet part of her does. she's well aware that the pack is full of young, and mothers, and is unlikely to support any more. she's yet to tell Vaati, but the two have been somewhat distant in the past few days, anyways, and she needs time still to consider. with a stiff exhale, she pauses and peers out into the shallow waters, the careful glow that gathers there and she can in no way explain. 

@Julep