Ugh. She managed to get pregnant again. Well at least this one was more planned...

The color bursts of summer had faded to the brilliance of autumn. Leaves crunched under the hooves of the pregnant woman as she entered the meadow. New faces were appearing everyday and she liked the idea of potentially meeting some. Maybe some other moms out there just like her? Being pregnant was no fun when there wasn't anyone else to complain with.

Her back was achy. Her lemon yellow hide was growing with the cool months. Smells bothered her and she couldn't even fathom eating dandelion leaves! Dark pools drift over the meadow for some other faces before she decides to plop right down on her hindquarters like a big yellow sunflower that's grown too tall and sags over. Poor Astrah didn't even bother to look where she sat...too bad for anything that may have stumbled under the lunar eclipse of her butt.

☼☮✌ Astrah ✌☮☼

yellow roan daughter of cajun and green with envy