Moonspear you remove withered flowers

She had a pretty good suspicion that she was rapidly closing in on the most uncomfortable part of this two-moons worth of gestation. While the earliest weeks had their own share of discomfort, for a slew of reasons, it was different than this that followed a relative plateau. She felt the cramps and aches more distinctly than before, and consistently, all while already starting to feel a bit crowded out -- but that had started about as soon as she became aware of their subtle movements that were stronger than vague flutters recently. That seemed to really draw her attention to them.

This was why her time on the borderlands was finally starting to shorten. However, she had due cause to linger on the edges extra today, even if her progress over them was slower than normal. Charon, Floki, and Dash alike were all out in the Wilds in pursuit of Lazarus, and had been gone for a bit now. She didn't know when they may come back, or what they were doing exactly. Last she knew, they'd caught trace in Bramblepoint. Despite having zero personal involvement in this active search and no way of knowing what their noses had found exactly, she suspected if they were going to gain any ground on this, it would have to be now. Much longer and this trail was going to go cold.

Nevertheless, there was no denying that she anticipated their return. In the meantime she mustered some distraction by refreshing a few markers here and there now that the dusk was finally approaching. Often, she glanced towards the direction of the valleys surrounding them.

she's referencing them all being here in this thread so technically dated around then/after/idk~~~