Wheeling Gull Isle Package in transit

astaroth, knowing nothing of the symptoms of pregnancy, remained oblivious to the truth right before his very eyes. what he did know was that tzila was unwell, and he'd rather have her take the safer route now than have an illness turn fatal down the road. "do you know if there is a medic in the ranks? it might be better to get checked out and make sure it's nothing serious." the last thing he wanted right now was for her to fall ill.

he took a few steps closer until he was directly beside her, head bent down so that he might try to preen through the fur along her neck in an attempt to somehow ease the discomfort she was feeling.