Dragoncrest Cliffs It’s a crying shame them’s the breaks

Chacal knew the basics of conception and adulthood, but she simply hadn’t expected this sudden hormonal shift to feel so real. And the idea of being a parent herself…It was new, still. Triggered no doubt by the birth of her youngest siblings. 

She had things to consider; her mother’s memory seemed to be a bit unpredictable, and she herself had duties as a leader. Would she be able to prove herself as both a fit leader and a fit mother in the same year?

She wouldn’t be alone. She had family, and role models, and friends. Her youngest siblings would be mobile by the time her own came long, and Meerkat’s would not be far behind…suddenly, it seemed possible- and it seemed she had her mother’s blessing.

And as was typically the way of Sapphique, she would not need to worry about the complications of bringing someone into the pack simply
because they had sired her pups. Naturally, she did have some preferences, though.

”I do want. An’ I will be careful,” She said, her heart bursting with joy.