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What Tiberii worked at in her mind was some assumption of what Vidarr saw. It was impossible after all, to not pay attention to the ways that her body had been changing. Round? Vidarr snorted before he gestured towards his own bulk. At least you have a good reason - I have just been too indulgent with all of the celebrating. Vidarr had not been so active as before when the threat of the world collapsing was on them. Why not celebrate? They had so much to be grateful for after all!

Her expression shifted a bit, but she softened, and Vidarr's did as well. It was like sinking into a strangely warm hug - there was support there; there was love after all, but Tiberii had always had problems with letting others see her be vulnerable. I know. He offered softly. This wasn't easy for her, and Vidarr had no intentions of rushing her. I cannot imagine any force in all the realms enough to stop you. He gave her a toothy grin as he considered their Bull. She threw herself so passionately into the care of others, and now she had to accept reality. This would force her to let people care for her. What a tragedy for her indeed!

He had no perspective of his own after all, given he had never carried a litter, and he had not been with Svajonė through her pregnancy with Reid. Life is changing; crazy is relative. He quipped in an effort to be supportive but still light. She probably would rather have had her own mother there, but Olive had passed long before any of her children had gone on to marry. He wished that he could have taken some of her worries away, but this was not something that Vidarr could do for her. His eyes widened a bit when she asked about any children and he shook his head.

Until Reid, no - His gaze shifted from her face to the sky for a moment. I wasn't married, and still felt so new in my rule, it felt selfish to put aside the good of the clan to focus just on my life. Which was something that he assumed Tiberii could understand herself, although she thankfully hadn't entirely put her life on hold once Shiloh found his way to Dawnbreak. You lot keep me young, still, so we might have more before my old bones give up on me. Who knew if Svajone would want to try with children again, it was a conversation he should have with her before making such promises to the rest of Dawnbreak.

Which of your sisters do you think will follow you into motherhood first? He asked with a grin - between Euphemia and her beau and of course Dalamatia and Nottin......and he could continue to hope for the sake of Aurelia.