Lost Creek Hollow One reason

a phone post lol

 

it felt weird to call treason cute of all things, but terance found her sleepy actions at least reminiscent of the word. a rumble sounded in his throat as she nosed against him, giving her a quick, affectionate nip as she shoved against him. terance made no comments of the signs she showed of pregnancy, since she herself didnt really bring it up. honestly, to terance, after dealing with treason this long, he often assumed that if she didn’t talk about it... she probably didn’t want to. 

but maybe he assumed wrong. 

i think you’re just tired, he chuckled anyway, but added, there’s a fox harassing one of the northern caches. i think it might’ve already taken off though, it’s scent was stale and less out of the territory. he hoped so, he really didn’t want to have to deal with a pest. then again, it was his job, after all. 

how are you? he asked, casual enough.