Swiftcurrent Creek Beyond Z

Healthy as they were, they certainly made her life more difficult- and now their survival would depend on the mercy of wolves from a pack that she had only learned of recently. She had her doubts- and while she did believe that her brother’s talents in healing might be enough to barter for acceptance, she worried her children might never truly be accepted as they were. 

She had expected for the man named Akavir to greet them, but it was instead a nursing mother who approached. Suzy searched for some sign of empathy, and was relieved to find that at least there were no signs of disdain or disgust. 

She bowed her head. I be Berceuse, an’ dis be my brot’er, Etienne. She said, using her full name as if in hopes it might gain her some of her former elegance. Dere be no hidin’ what we need, at dis point, She said with a soft sigh, cringing lightly as her sides visibly bulged. We are in need of a safe ‘aven for bot’ us an my unborn pups. We were told by a man named Lestan dat we might seek refuge ‘ere, She said, looking to Etienne so he might speak for himself.