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Tiberii · 5/25/2026, 4:44 AM

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BACKDATED to just after Tiberii finds out she's pregonte.
For Shiloh <3

Finally, paws heavy with exhaustion, she would cross the threshold of their den. Her frame was dark as it hovered in the mouth of the cavern, her movements slowing as she worried at her lower lip with her teeth. As a silhouette, she hoped that he wouldn't notice her concern.

Her mind spun, nearly choking on the emotions that boiled from her core. She had been trying to figure out the right way to tell him all day, but she worried. But he loved her, right? So what was there to worry about?

Him dying (again)? Him leaving (intentionally or not)?
Or worse?

Was she worried that she was not enough?
Was she worried that they were not enough?

They. Children. Unborn. In her belly.

Nausea surged, and Tiberii would swallow purposefully, steeling herself. Shiloh, are ya up? Her voice tested the air, breaking the silence with that familiar rumble of her vocals. Her gaze was bright, but there was hesitation in her movements as she reluctantly took another step into the den.

Anxiety rattled her, and she would finally break the silence. Shiloh, I ... I gotta talk ta ya. Her ears would flick forward, noting his stilled form in the den. Part of her had almost hoped he wouldn't be here — but where else would he be? He would wait for her, awake and alert and ever observant. So fucking observant. So how ... did he ... not see? Tiberii would put on an awkward smile, forcing niceties for a few moments as she drew herself nearer to him.

She was not okay.

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