08-31-2017, 03:09 PM
She huffs, a small roll of her eyes as he laughs is her only response.
"But my Dearest Morty, what if the Taiga's fall was all part of his plan? He is weakening Beqanna. Splitting it into pieces slowly yet surely."
Her shoulders roll as she moves to walk circles into the earth, it is a thing she finds herself doing often when she is thinking, a habit she is unable to break.
"As much as I would love to track this man down as quickly as possible... I would like to wait until the child is born. I am not in my best state at the moment my dearest."
She moves forward, a soft drag of her muzzle across his forehead before she departs again, tail dragging the earth as she settles into her original spot in their hollow. She glanced around the area then, perhaps this would be the place she brought the child into the world? Maybe a cave on the coast? Or possibly she would do exactly what she wanted to originally. Leave the child... No no. She had gone over this!
The child was going to help her get to the top.
Where she belonged. Where they belonged.
"After all, the boy could be used as a piece of persuasion."