VoyForums
[ Show ]
Support VoyForums
[ Shrink ]
VoyForums Announcement: Programming and providing support for this service has been a labor of love since 1997. We are one of the few services online who values our users' privacy, and have never sold your information. We have even fought hard to defend your privacy in legal cases; however, we've done it with almost no financial support -- paying out of pocket to continue providing the service. Due to the issues imposed on us by advertisers, we also stopped hosting most ads on the forums many years ago. We hope you appreciate our efforts.

Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your contribution is not tax-deductible.) PayPal Acct: Feedback:

Donate to VoyForums (PayPal):

[ Login ] [ Contact Forum Admin ] [ Main index ] [ Post a new message ] [ Search | Check update time | Archives: 1, [2], 3, 4, 5 ]

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Date Posted: 12/19/07 10:50am
Author: Bree
Subject: inside

Time had been going mostly quickly with the few exceptions of a couple of grumpy days when she was feeling particularly ill. Today was shaping up to be one of those days. She was huge, absolutely huge and had to lumber about to get anywhere. It was getting difficult to even climb up into the nest and she was just a bit disgrunted over that fact. Currently, she was nosing around in the furs and peat, trying to make it lay flatter because it had to have been bumpy the night before, seeing as her entire body was aching. A disgruntled soft roar escaped her lips before she flopped back down on her side, her long neck stretched out as she rubbed her cheek on the soft furs. Her head was killing her and it felt difficult to breathe, she was pretty sure there was an egg laying on her lung. Shifting uncomfortably again, she clawed at the peat, just wishing that she could get comfortable for once, just for a few minutes to lay comfortably in the soft nest he had made for her. He was off hunting right then, getting them some dinner and she was kind of glad of that fact but he was getting so...hover-y over her. Always nudging at her tummy, making sure the eggs were ok and comfortable inside of her and she just was so aggravated at the eggs right then for making her sick all the freaking time. The first month they had been here had been blissful almost, with her and Dane just spending all their time together and practicing with her magick and playing together, nuzzling, it had been an amazing time for her. The second month had been spent letting her body grow and getting familiar with the feel of the eggs and the whelps moving inside of her at a more intimate level but it hadn't been uncomfortable. Now, in the third month, she felt like she was about to lose her mind. She slept eighteen hours of the day and when she wasn't sleeping, she was eating and feeling like shit. Also, she was completely certain that by the end of this, Dane was going to take his whelps and send their bitchy mam straight back to America. A deep sigh moved her entire body as she closed her eyes, groaning again as she shifted in the peat once more - desperate to find some sort of relief.

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Replies:

Post a message:
This forum requires an account to post.
[ Create Account ]
[ Login ]
[ Contact Forum Admin ]

Forum timezone: GMT-6
VF Version: 3.00b, ConfDB:
Before posting please read our privacy policy.
VoyForums(tm) is a Free Service from Voyager Info-Systems.
Copyright © 1998-2019 Voyager Info-Systems. All Rights Reserved.