| Rivers-Edge | Roleplay |

Curling her plume over her pale peaks, a heavy yawn escaped the she-wolf's maw. Kishume flicked her charcoal audits, resting her chin on the ground. Her bright blue pools of sight flickered across the camp as she gazed out at her surroundings, shifting her haunches to balance out her weight. She muttered something to herself quietly, something not audible to others. Frankly, she didn't even understand what she was saying. Maybe just noise to fill the void of silence. Her silvery white threads ruffled in a soft breeze, but still managed to keep her warm.

Rolling onto her back, she looked up at her mate with glee clouding her optics. Kishume kicked her forelegs playfully. "Hello..~" she started, her teeth baring into a smile.

A joyful rumble echoed in her chest as she met Aisus' gaze. "How are you feeling today, my dear?" a loving expression clouded her gaze. She watched him tower over her, feeling protected with him around. A rumble sounded in her belly, indicating that she was hungry. Sighing, she ignored it and continued to stare up at him.

"I suppose I'm fine," she answered. "Just a bit hungry, as you can tell." She stretched out her limbs, then rolled back onto her belly, positioning herself into a crouch. Shaking off the debris from her bright cloak, she kept herself flattened against the hard ground.

She cast a questioning look as she watched him dash off. "Alright..." she mumbled, then pushed herself to her paws,

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"Good job, honey." She praised, her tail whipping around happily, then looked back up at him after examining the rabbit corpse. Another rumble erupted through her soft belly. She flushed and looked back down at her paws, embarrassed. She then crouched in front of the rabbit and took a few small bites before pausing and looking back up at him, "share this with me."

She pressed herself against him, then flattened herself to the ground once more, flopping onto her side to face him. A joyful grin crept across her visage. The admiration she had for him was maxed out, as it had always been. Memories flooded back to when she was younger, feeling a one-sided crush type deal. She was happy and content with the life she had now, especially with him by her side.

"Aisus.." she trailed off, nervous to ask the question that had been lingering in her mind for moons. She swallowed, looking down at her mitts as they shifted around anxiously.

"Wh-what do you think about having pups?" she asked. "Do you think I'd be a good mother?" her audits flattened against her soft cranium, not able to reach eye contact with her own mate in fear of the question. She had always feared the thought of bearing pups. The hard work and things that could go wrong had worried her.

"H-huh?" she looked up at him, meeting his gaze with shaky eyes. "I'm glad.." she trailed off once more, ears perking up as relief flooded over her.