Broken Antler Fen Thistle of Lorraine

For the time being her fears were contained, thanks to Wraen. Ibis wasn't fully relaxed or able to put down the ideas that sifted through her mind in their entirety, but she was relieved, and knew that she could trust Brecheliant's population of lovely wolves to help her. The entire conversation left Ibis feeling a little lighter. She was also very, very tired.

I think I will go lay down, she mentions after a beat. I always forget how big and roli-poli I get when pregnant. It had only happened the one time previous, and she had been much bigger during her first go of it, but still. Thank you for being you, Wraen. I'm glad you're here with us.

Then Ibis leaned in close, booping her aunt softly on the cheek as a thank-you nudge, before trying to waddle back the way she had come; her den was hidden somewhere around here, and would need some fixing before the kids arrived.