Verdigris Ravine But even lights can fade away

Candle's appetite had never been so demanding as it was while she nursed her children. Even in her pregnancy she'd remained relatively slim. Now, in the aftermath, her figure had softened and filled with new curves. The scents of milk and prey-blood clung to her.

While the children slept, the priestess took a quiet meal, perhaps brought by @Zoug or @Koa. Candle hunted when she could, but most often her attention was devoted entirely to her growing pups. Soon enough she would be teaching them to hunt.

At times it felt as if it all passed by too quickly.