Mount Apikuni That these hands of mine were clumsy, not clever

Symptoms had settled in now, Viskani growing more irritable by the day from the soreness of her limbs and growing appetite. With all the trouble it was giving her, she thought this had to be a large litter.

She had left the vale once again, this time to hunt. It had been a success, Viskani now sat on the lower ridges of the mountain where she tore into a rabbit. Though she knew well that it would not be enough to satisfy her, it would keep her going long enough to find more to eat.

Sat on her side, her baby bump was revealed with it's thinning hair and swelling teats. Her condition would be clear now to those who came across her, this simple fact having given Chaudry all the more reason to worry. She had continued to dismiss it.

Sighing, she looked to the bump. Si l’un de vous est une fille, je vous pardonnerai à tous cette douleur. Though of course she knew she would love them all, daughters or not.

Nose lifting, she checked the surrounding scents out of curiosity. She could not help but wonder if anybody was nearby, strangers or not, or if it was just her and her unborn children.