The Goddess grew worried, she hadn't heard from or seen her mate since they had become Betas together. Since the pack meeting, where Lazarus died. Her fear began to start up once more. She was fearing she would never be a mother again, not to the living anyways. She was a mother to ghosts that only she could see. Her heart was set on having more children, something she loved more than anything in the world. She only wished Remus would share that love and want with her. Her eyes dulled as she mulled over the thought of rejection. Yet he did say he saw something special in her.
The ivory woman pulled herself together, straightening her face as she rose her crown to the sky to call for her mate just outside her den. Perhaps it was time they shared one for the first time. The sun had already set behind the mountains, nights came early and the air was cold. Perhaps he'd enjoy sharing the warmth with her at least, if he didn't want to have relations with her. Yet she stayed hopeful, her head slouched a bit with her crown of antlers protruding. She was almost fearful for asking, but she wanted this so badly.
Walk, "Talk", Think.
"As you march toward your death breathing your last breath . . . "
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