Blackfeather Woods I need a gangsta

It was an experience that Potema could not equate with anything else in her life (just yet); she could not fathom what that would feel like. Especially for the first time. But she smiled nonetheless, happy that the children inside her were growing and strong and alive. She had learned about stillborns before — her mother once admitting that there were six of them in her womb, not three — and the thought of any of Blackfeather's pups being born dead (a paradoxical thing) revolted her.

The woman met up with her, starting to head back to Blackfeather Woods. Potema began walking towards the dark forest, glad that Althaia had reneged on whatever thoughts were plaguing her mind.