Redhawk Caldera And my cuts have healed with time

I owe so many threads but we need an up to date one <3 no rush obvi

Fennec had been torn over this ever since the meeting. Because two things were very, very clear. One; she wanted to throw her name in the ring for Regent. In a way that didn't really make sense, honestly, because it meant responsibility in some of the worst senses of the word, but also perfect sense because everyone who was ever a hero to her had held a similar position. It had to be her turn.

And maybe, if she wasn't .... fuck. She couldn't even think the word.

Pregnant.

Fennec blanched physically, pausing in her search for her mom momentarily. She'd never seen her mom in that state, obviously, but she'd felt it. And there was going to come a time (soon) when she wouldn't be able to hide it much longer. She needed to decide now if she was going to come clean to Towhee or keep this shit on lockdown until after. Maybe she could give the kid to some other witch... run off to the Bramblepoint or the canyon for a while again, come back when it was all done and over. It was so tempting to fall back on old habits, but she knew she wouldn't. She'd marked running as a coward's move and now couldn't take that out.

Fennec hesitated again as she drew nearer the den where @Towhee and her siblings stayed now, then took a breath and strode into the vicinity. In the end, she had no clue what she'd actually come there to talk about. She'd better figure it out quick.