Northstar Vale mi ritrovai

It was expected that Viskani would spend the majority of her pregnancy within her den - but more often than not she was out and about. Though unfortunately for her, that was growing to be difficult.

Sat beside the lotus spring, Viskani hoped that the chill of the snow would help her cramping, aching limbs. Her cravings for small rodents had been unrelenting lately, but digging up burrows was becoming a challenge. The hormones were settling in, and her temper was growing short.

Slow and cautious, the Matriarche lowered herself to lay in the snow. A part of her wondered if her unborn children would grow cold if she remained this way too long, allowing her bump to touch the wet. Swollen teats would not allow her to stay like this for more than a few minutes, anyways.

Ears perked, she turned her head to the sight of Lucifer. Good morning. She offered up a pleasant greeting despite her rather nasty mood. It would be unsightly and cruel to snap at him without reason.