Hushed Willows Knowing

The gathering of pregnant women and recent mothers tickled Olive’s fancy. She stepped forward with a brazen smile. “Aunty Olive,” the woman uttered fondly. “I wasn’t sure i’d ever get that name!” She wasn’t entirely sure which way Cortez and Calder swung, but until the former had recently reappeared, it appeared to be an issue null and void. She would get her name ‘Aunt’ where ever she could. 

Olive dipped her maw at Aliac’s greeting, stepping forward to close their inner circle. “I am feeling wonderful. Couldn’t be better.” she said of herself. Then, she turned to look at the mother to be which loomed so eerily close upon the horizon.“— but Aliac is deserving of our attention! You look as if you are about to pop.” the pride in her smile, ultimately genuine. More pups within Elysium meant so many good things. So, so many.