Noctisardor Bypass mucho mambo (sway)

I’m glad, Druid said genuinely. I didn’t know it could be like this, she admitted in the next breath. I don’t think I’ll ever want to go through it again, though perhaps I’ll change my mind once they’re here. I never really imagined myself as a mother to begin with, so all of this is as unexpected as it is uncharted territory. But I’m glad you’re here to help me navigate it.

She continued feeding in silence for a few beats. Druid wanted to scarf down the meat but she took slow, measured bites in the hope that it would help with her digestion. Often she had to pause anyway to lick the delicious grease clinging to her lips.

Who could go? she mused in response to Heda’s suggestion. I think it’s a good idea. In fact, I haven’t wanted to worry any of you, but I’m starting to get very worried, myself. I would love to know if there’s anything Etienne can think of to help. As much as I never planned for these pups, I want them to get here safely. And I want to make sure I’m able to mother them when they do.