Blackfeather Woods What to expect when you're expecting

Her hopes slightly faltered as Potema revealed she knew nothing of raising children. Though truly, how would she? Only a few months ago was she a child, and could not physically carry them just yet. If anything, Nemesis herself would come to know more than the woman before her, though the mere thought was wholefully un-assuring. But, Potema was extreemly resourceful, and knew more than many of them knew combined in the dark woods; for that she was more than grateful to have her with them.

She nodded to Potema's wishes, though when she went to pick the girl up, she noticed the deep slash and rethought her actions. "I do not know how to pick her up without opening the cut up more," She looked down at the girl with great pity. Life had been quite unkind to the infant, and it was much to unfair to think about. They would have to move her eventually, but Nemesis' fear of harming the girl more stopped her from doing so.