Yuna had to travel somewhat north of the Hidden Cove to find a good point to ascend up onto the plains. There were a couple of places closer to home it was possible to climb the cliff, but none that were as safe as the more northern one she liked best. She had her puppeis to think of now and had taken her time climbing the crumbling, slanted rocks.
Up on the plains themselves she had set about hunting. She still wasn’t very good at land prey, and a Yuna nearly six weeks pregnant was not as agile as a normal Yuna to begin with.
Desolately, she watched a rabbit she hadn’t been able to catch flee across the frozen snow. “Sorry, babies.” She murmured sadly. “Hope you aren’t sick of fish yet.”
((Is visibly pregnant now :)))
Aug 31, 2017 08:33 AM
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