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She had been diligently spending her time split between her husband and the pack… collecting herbs and tending to duties as temporary leader while also ensuring that her husband was well cared for, even in the late stages of her pregnancy, her stomach once again ballooned and sapping her energy away quickly all the same. She would move towards the pack den, her paws sore as she tucked in, shifting more towards her side as she laid her head down. There was exhaustion on her features.

She mumbled something half to herself, about finding herself food later as if she were convincing herself that she needed a rest before she was to eat. Soon, still, she would need to settle into the birthing den, and ensure she had all the herbs necessary to once more bring another successful litter into the world.

Aquene Slayer

It was time. Oksana felt much better than she had only a few months ago. Sure there were a ways still to go but if she took things day by day she was fairly certain that everything would be okay. Now that Nash had fallen ill and Aquene carrying pups Oksana needed to speak with the Shaman.

The crow had also taken notice to how hard the Slayer woman had been pushing herself. Being a mother herself she knew that this wasn't good for Aquene or the pups she was carrying. She searched for the dark furred woman throughout the cove and finally found her. "Aquene I'd like to speak with you if you have a moment?" She said as she closed the distance between them.

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She had not been expecting company, despite being in the pack den. She was half asleep when she heard the familiar voice flutter over the air, forcing her eyes to drag open as she looked up at the woman, pushing herself to her paws in a nearly sluggish manner as she yawned, nodding to show that she heard the woman before she responded.

“Of course, Oksana… what can I do for you?” She would ask, that kind timbre of her voice that she always carried shining in that moment. Despite the ways she pushed herself, she never lost who she was, and who her parents believed she could be. Kind, a healer, someone who fixes others and helps them regardless of the consequences it might have for her.

It was what made Sanguine Cove family… the fact that she knew they would do the same for her.

Aquene Slayer