Sun Mote Copse Castia

assuming this is for me! If not lmk XD

Immediately after joining, Fennec had begun to learn the territory as best she could. It helped that it resides in her memory in some capacity; she’d lived here for quite a long stretch, but a lot of years rested between now and then.

She’d at least found a new place to stay, just south of the Taigh and north of the lake. It was more dugout than den but would serve only her well. She didn’t want to settle too far away; even if she wasn’t necessary for the birth, she wanted to be on hand.

They’d be here soon. After she would go and see Killdeer.

Fennec was startled from her internal planning by Njord’s faintly familiar voice. I’m happy to help, however I can. She replied, politely neutral. The words were sincere, but being here…

Why did it feel, immediately, like being trapped? What kind of fucking damage did she have? It had to be some kind of masochistic self-sabotage. There was no way she was letting it win out here.

You’ll be a dad soon. I assume you’re excited? Fennec asked, smoothly changing the subject with a slight smile.