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- OOC First Name
- Mia
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- Married
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- Dederick
- Wand
- Briars rowan, 15", with centaur (aspens) tail hair and my werewolf fur
- Age
- 49 (2/2013)
It was about a month and a half since that morning when briar and Lilith had met in the toilets at work and had worked out that she was pregnant. Now even if she hadn't believed it then she had to believe it now. Although the bump wasn't big yet and people who didn't know her wouldn't notice it however those who knew her and knew she carried hard,y any fat normally would see that there was more to her stomach than their should be. It wasn't just tha bump that was different she often felt random emotions that she couldn't explain. Sure she had always done that and more since becoming a werewolf but now it was different ones. Ears not anger
This Saturday morning she was in obsidian harbor she just wanted a bit of space a little change of scenery maybe even try and figure out what she wanted to do with herself. Whe slowly wandered down the street looking in the shop windows. Occasionally going into the odd shop like quality quidditch supplies for a brows, the magical menagerie for a few treats for her falcon and the appothacary for wolfsbane ingredients. She had restarted brewing the wolfsbane ash and those she supplied required each month, before she had been getting it from the hospital but now she unintentionally was avoiding the place.
She reached the end of the street and there was the hospital building in front of her she stopped turned and made her way back along where she had come. Slowly meandering between shoppers.
This Saturday morning she was in obsidian harbor she just wanted a bit of space a little change of scenery maybe even try and figure out what she wanted to do with herself. Whe slowly wandered down the street looking in the shop windows. Occasionally going into the odd shop like quality quidditch supplies for a brows, the magical menagerie for a few treats for her falcon and the appothacary for wolfsbane ingredients. She had restarted brewing the wolfsbane ash and those she supplied required each month, before she had been getting it from the hospital but now she unintentionally was avoiding the place.
She reached the end of the street and there was the hospital building in front of her she stopped turned and made her way back along where she had come. Slowly meandering between shoppers.