Duskfire Glacier g*spy witchcraft

Unlike Wintersbane, who had not been around the women who carried his children, last year Tzila had Astaroth by her side throughout her entire term. It was only some time after her son, Sotiris was born, did he distance himself and then vanish altogether. Something told her that Wintersbane would not abandon her nor the pups she carried. Even if they might not all be his.

She peered at him closely, trying to get a read and a feel of his emotions behind his features. She couldn't tell how excited or nervous he was. Didn't know what he might be feeling. Rye popped into her mind, and the fling she had with him. While she had not said anything of it to anyone else, she was left wondering if the Tundrian knew at all. Regardless of whether he did or not, she would hide nothing. "What about you? How are you feeling, knowing you will be a father? That these lives...you will be a part of them."