05-03-2016, 05:54 PM
Dacia
Jamie x Astri
How long has it been that she’s been here? She remembers the springs before this one, peaceful times and times filled with war when she had left the Chamber for longer than she had ever wanted to. This forest is so much more to her now than just a home, and soon it would be home to more than just her, or Lupei. With a thoughtful brush against her ballooning sides with her nose, Dacia smiles. She’d gotten exactly what she wanted, all these long years, and she couldn’t imagine why her own dam had been so adamant in her desires to keep Dacia severed from any relationship that wasn’t familial in nature.
Killdare had been … perfect. In every way. In fact, it was a wonder that she hadn’t seen him around recently. Of course she was to blame - her trip to the Tundra had been an extended vacation of sorts, but she was back now. Certainly he was around somewhere? Treading through the pines isn’t as easy these days, she’s twice her usual size. Unless she was breeding some sort of monster, then it was an easy guess to figure out she was carrying two. Twins. The thought causes a ripple of a smile to phantom over her lips.
A family. She’d have a family. Killdare, her, and their two young ones. The four of them would start anew and she could finally put to rest all the insecurities her mother had warned her of. Dacia felt that things couldn’t be more right. When she chances upon the grey stallion, it’s completely by surprise and she stops, taken aback by his curiously silent nature. She gauges him, draws herself up, and then offers a tepid greeting. “A lot on your mind?”
Killdare had been … perfect. In every way. In fact, it was a wonder that she hadn’t seen him around recently. Of course she was to blame - her trip to the Tundra had been an extended vacation of sorts, but she was back now. Certainly he was around somewhere? Treading through the pines isn’t as easy these days, she’s twice her usual size. Unless she was breeding some sort of monster, then it was an easy guess to figure out she was carrying two. Twins. The thought causes a ripple of a smile to phantom over her lips.
A family. She’d have a family. Killdare, her, and their two young ones. The four of them would start anew and she could finally put to rest all the insecurities her mother had warned her of. Dacia felt that things couldn’t be more right. When she chances upon the grey stallion, it’s completely by surprise and she stops, taken aback by his curiously silent nature. She gauges him, draws herself up, and then offers a tepid greeting. “A lot on your mind?”
Color-Changing Vixen of the Chamber