Deepwood Weald Look at that belly, so chunky

@Moira would sure be proud of the baby bump Nyx had developed. She showed it off whenever she could, finding awkward but sexy ways to lie down and walk that showed it off. It wasn't a big belly just yet, but it was round and soft and she swore she felt them moving inside. She had even gone as far as to ask @Damien to press his ear against it, to see if he could hear anything or feel their little paws moving about trying to get comfortable. Was it too soon to start thinking about names? They weren't going to have her lame Apaata name, that was decided long before she had even gotten pregnant. They were Meloniis, just like their dad. Her blood wasn't going to change anything other than make them beautiful.

The consort was taking a little stroll through the territory. She didn't feel safe around the borders anymore and she was sure Damien didn't want her wandering off with their children in her tummy. She'd have to be content with staying inside and doing whatever to pass the time. She was just glad she could walk still.