Totoka River Ballingoola

Avicus nods at Masque's offer, shifting her weight slightly. it both warms and perplexes her. the former is obvious; her children have been a great help to her and so, why not in this venture as well?

but she wonders what she would have been, had she witnessed her mother's second birth.

she may well have devoured the pair without a second thought, to secure her place atop the throne.

there's a lot of Ashlar in this one, despite the lack of blood ties. a faint, half-smile graces her muzzle at the thought of the healer, and she turns to nose at her still-thin flank, glancing sidelong at Masquerade.

how many, you 'hhink?

perhaps even four, this spring.