Stone Circle I’m light as a feather

<3 please let me know if anything needs fixing

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She’s rummaging about the highlands, self-pity hunting among a collection of nerves and half-formed ideas about what to do with herself in the coming days. She noses a little despondently for Móðir’s scent, knowing she should not cower in shame but unable to peel herself from it, anyway.

An obscure path leads to a gratefully secluded grove, where words exchanged might not be overheard by investigating ears. But when she fixes her eyes upon the alpha, silver figure growing with soft curves, something surprising stills her steps.

@Taktuq is pregnant.