Hushed Willows If you stay in my way I'll kill when I'm desperate

Meylodi had given herself quite a good view of the hunt. She wouldn't be participating, which annoyed her to no end, but perhaps the next one, she could be more involved with. The Alfess lay on her side; legs curled lazily around a plump belly. A dark queen in a patch of sunlight

The pups had been kicking more. It was almost time, but they had yet to decide if they were ready to come. She gently caressed them with her tongue, cleaning her stomach. 

Soon... she nodded, lifting her muzzle toward the scene before her. 

She waited for company.