Boartusk Heights feast of fools

mini pack event b4 the birth thread! feel free to join in!
@Nivis @Hashut @Scoria @Paloma @Klara @Flaithrí @Emilio @Diego

her birth inched closer and closer by the hour. reyna started sucking in her breaths through her teeth now, dazed. she had not been told of the ills of pregnancy. would she survive? will her children see glory?

the queen rises from her bed anyways, expecting those to return from another hunt for boar. in between the end of alpine grass and the beginning of the palace rock floors pelts from other beasts are set to prepare, fermented fruit is ready too. bones lay about too, for decoration or for play.

it is a day of celebration: for the new parents, and for the encroaching birth of the royal children.