Deepwood Weald A calling, a shot in the dark

Nyx was nice and plumpy, but also in a terrible mood all the time. The only one she wasn't all that nasty to was Damien. She knew she should've enjoyed being able to run and jump and climb, but too little too late. With the hunger and the kicking and all the vomit... I mean, who would be in a good mood with all that going on?

But after listening to Damien, after hearing her father had failed to keep Blackfeather Woods in place - she was ecstatic. The woods were home, even if they had tried to rebuild it here. It was where she had been born and where she had met Damien. The place was almost everything to her, after Damien himself and the spiderlings she would spawn shortly. Damien... Our children - do we still have time?