05-13-2022, 03:23 PM
Tomorrow would be the day, she had decided at last. She felt nervous, almost like something was crawling underneath her skin. Harper had busied herself gathering up the remainder of the perfumed herbs and flowers that had been requested, and Amaranth had been off doing... something. She'd disappeared with her absurd little raven-child for an entire afternoon to gods-knew-where, but the silver wolf assumed it was something important or she wouldn't have looked so determined. The others spent their time accumulating various odds and ends for decoration and the feast itself.
Valeska padded toward the dens, seeing a familiar dusky shape hunched over in the middle of the clearing before them. It was Urszula, and as usual, she was busy honing her skinning skills and making quick work of a hare she had managed to track down; Valeska marveled at the scene, how efficiently everything had been sorted into little piles as Zula cut clean lines through the carcass with her teeth.
“You are always doing something,” she teased in her approach, a soft smile curving her lips. “I am sure you have heard, but tomorrow is a big event - the most I have ever tried to organize. It is the Bounty of Sylvanus and my wedding with Amaranth. Hurk.”
Her stomach turned and she couldn't decide if it was just nerves or the pups kicking around in her belly, but she looked mildly uncomfortable for a moment. She swallowed the lump in her throat and tried not to think about it.
“I do not know if I have told you, but you are welcome to attend - you do not need to be of Elysium to enjoy the festivities. We would be delighted for your company.”
Valeska padded toward the dens, seeing a familiar dusky shape hunched over in the middle of the clearing before them. It was Urszula, and as usual, she was busy honing her skinning skills and making quick work of a hare she had managed to track down; Valeska marveled at the scene, how efficiently everything had been sorted into little piles as Zula cut clean lines through the carcass with her teeth.
“You are always doing something,” she teased in her approach, a soft smile curving her lips. “I am sure you have heard, but tomorrow is a big event - the most I have ever tried to organize. It is the Bounty of Sylvanus and my wedding with Amaranth. Hurk.”
Her stomach turned and she couldn't decide if it was just nerves or the pups kicking around in her belly, but she looked mildly uncomfortable for a moment. She swallowed the lump in her throat and tried not to think about it.
“I do not know if I have told you, but you are welcome to attend - you do not need to be of Elysium to enjoy the festivities. We would be delighted for your company.”
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