Lost Creek Hollow Gold thread

Ko'a's season had come and gone. @Talisman had left. Ko'a sought no other.

Whilst a stirring in the bellies of @Candle and @Sari began, Ko'a herself felt no such feelings. No morning sickness as her body adjusted to this new invasion. No noted scent change or motherly intuition. Candle slept in both Zoug and S'ari sleeping spaces. They would share this growth together. Ko'a slept alone. 

There was a sadness, hidden somewhere deep in her, but it was one never spoken. If it was meant to be, it would be, and so Ko'a laid focus on S'ari and Candle, who would both be new mothers in their little Tribe.

Now, she left the comforts of the desert and into the lowlands of green. Spring drew nearer. She carried in her mouth a red fox pelt and a perfectly preserved snake skin. It was dangerous approaching a wolf's claim, but she had intentions for trade. She could smell them stronger now as she drew nearer...