The trek back home is quiet and full of thought. Not only have you lost your new pack and love, but you were slinking back home empty-handed to your mother. She had always been understanding for a woman that held such high expectations for you, but you weren't sure how this would pan out with her.
It took two days to return to your home. Your mother had postponed a meeting to see you as soon as she learned of your arrival letting you know how she had been awaiting your return. As you stepped up and presented yourself, she gave you a warm smile before stepping forward to give you a hug. During the embrace, she whispered into your ear. "I won't pry. Your story is your own to tell when you want, but my ear will always be available." Her hand brushes against your stomach as if she knew you'd come home pregnant.
For the next several days, you hardly knew what to do with yourself. You couldn't exactly train in your current state; your mother had in fact forbidden you from setting foot in the training yard. By the end of the first week, you were already showing. Do to the suddenness, there was a rumor amongst the staff that you had had a fling with a local boy before you'd even left and only realized your pregnancy after you'd taken the road. Your mother was quick to remind all the staff that they are well-paid to keep quiet about the family's affairs both on and off the premises. The rumors quickly stopped at the implied threat to their jobs.
By the end of the second month, you were showing signs of being very far along. Even if the child had been conceived before you left, there was no question that this child was developing very quickly. Soon, you went into labor and the midwife was called. When the child came, it was just you, your mother, and the midwife. There were two surprises that day for all three of you. Firstly, you gave birth to a young wolf pup. Secondly, the midwife exclaimed that you were still pregnant. Indeed, the swell of your belly had gone down, but it was still there.
Your mother gave the midwife a bonus for her silence, and the staff was told you were dealing with some extra bloating that had been dealt with. You began to mother your young pup wondering just why a second child was developing within you, and why it was taking so much longer than your son had.
The trek back home is quiet and full of thought. Not only have you lost your new pack and love, but you were slinking back home empty-handed to your mother. She had always been understanding for a woman that held such high expectations for you, but you weren't sure how this would pan out with her.
It took two days to return to your home. Your mother had postponed a meeting to see you as soon as she learned of your arrival letting you know how she had been awaiting your return. As you stepped up and presented yourself, she gave you a warm smile before stepping forward to give you a hug. During the embrace, she whispered into your ear. "I won't pry. Your story is your own to tell when you want, but my ear will always be available." Her hand brushes against your stomach as if she knew you'd come home pregnant.
For the next several days, you hardly knew what to do with yourself. You couldn't exactly train in your current state; your mother had in fact forbidden you from setting foot in the training yard. By the end of the first week, you were already showing. Due to the suddenness, there was a rumor amongst the staff that you had had a fling with a local boy before you'd even left and only realized your pregnancy after you'd taken the road. Your mother was quick to remind all the staff that they are well-paid to keep quiet about the family's affairs both on and off the premises. The rumors quickly stopped at the implied threat to their jobs.
By the end of the second month, you were showing signs of being very far along. Even if the child had been conceived before you left, there was no question that this child was developing very quickly. Soon, you went into labor and the midwife was called. When the child came, it was just you, your mother, and the midwife. There were two surprises that day for all three of you. Firstly, you gave birth to a young wolf pup. Secondly, the midwife exclaimed that you were still pregnant. Indeed, the swell of your belly had gone down, but it was still there.
Your mother gave the midwife a bonus for her silence, and the staff was told you were dealing with some extra bloating that had been dealt with. You began to mother your young pup wondering just why a second child was developing within you, and why it was taking so much longer than your son had.
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With your second character, do you want me to pick the traits inherited from their father, for me to give you a few choices to pick from, or let you decide what wolven traits she's born with yourself?