She was swollen with kits now. It had been weeks since she'd encountered the male, Reeses, but he'd left a mark with her. Erene didn't think she'd get pregnant from him; she'd flung with males before and had never once been in this current situation, obviously. With a heavy sigh, the teal colored female shuffled through the brush, trying to find something that would fill her and her forever hungry kits. That's all she was doing lately, eating, hunting, sleeping...
Not to much different from her usual day, only she'd gained weight, ate more, drank more, slept more, and she wanted to slap that male who'd wooed her so successfully. Though, it does take two to tango, so she could have slapped herself. And she wanted too. Oh, did she want to. Erene had no family of her own to go to for help, and the wolves cast her to the side. She hadn't found one to bond with for protection. Not yet. Jayel? That wolf would try to play with her babies and would kill them in the process. Definitely not her.
Blinking as she peered in a bush, a grin came across her muzzle. A nest, this late in the season, full of eggs of a decent size. Perfect! Now she had to make sure no one else had their sights on these eggs.
