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Elisabet · **Pregnant!** Due on July 24, 2026.

Realizing his discomfort belatedly, Liss took a couple of (small) steps back. Her head cocked, Men? Of course, he was not done being strange! Coyote? But you're not a — wait, really? Are you? Hah! Her voice deepened in playful amusement, and fell into a half-bow, I mean, yeah. You've gotta be the coyote, huh? The coyote of all coyotes. Well, if I was twice as tall every other lupine and thrice as bulky, maybe I'd be calling myself Wolf, too!

But no, she was not done talking! Anything can be a story! Hasn't anyone ever told you one before? My favorite growing up was taking turns with others at dinner. Like, I'd start out, 'Once upon a time there was a big shaggy fella who wandered in off the Anvil, with teeth that sparkled like starlight!' and then, she pointed at him, I'd wave my paw at someone new's turn, and they'd take over, like,— here she morphed her voice again, imitating someone else — He had fallen from the sky, sent by the gods to dazzle and delight all nonbelievers, but he was lonely because he was the only star on the whole earth, and then—

Liss straightened a little, You know, like that! Oooor a real life story works, too. Like, once time, a baby owl fell out its nest and my mom found it. And she had to team up with a dispersal to get it back. She stood on their head, and the little owl sat on her snout, and they made themselves as tall as the tree all together! Her laughter was wild as she sank further down into the grass, tail still thumping.

Oh! Camhanaich is a pack, yeah! They're Druids! I guess that makes me one, too. But I was taught by my home pack to be an Outrider. I've been allllll over Mythris, looking for my family and meeting new faces! I can handle myself! Her grin turned growlish, still playful.

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