Bearclaw Valley toothsome

i saw an opportunity

athalia still didn't fully understand just how much things were about to change.
ameline was — pregnant, yeah, okay, whatever. not if she was gonna have anything to do with it.
athalia, as a result, was growing defiant in little passive ways. she'd started to bury food so no one else would steal it, she spent more and more of her down time sitting just far enough away from her family to (hopefully) make them feel bad and call her closer, and, her latest hobby;
covering herself in their scents.
she'd been listening in on their little conversation and watching ameline bumble around uncomfortably. she made her presence known only by the unblinking stare of the bright eyes, until ameline stood up to relieve herself. the bruingirl waits patiently, ever so patiently for the wet grass to be open for the taking before she strolls right on in and flops down on her back, making a point to never take her eyes from her mother figure.
my family! my mom! only mine!