This one was hard. The tale teller (aka my muse) got so emotional with this one, the menagerie in my head kept having to settle her in a comfy chair with hot chocolate, a box of kleenex and lots of cuddles.
Meantime, Bella is grumping from her corner, demanding to know when she gets to have her puppies. I keep telling her just as soon as Tremayne's new "kids" (aka 14 more pairs of pains in his ass) get stable enough to gate home. She threatened to bite me because I annoyed her with that answer. Quineld is giving me the hairy eyeball now, too. Apparently, she's a bit preturbed about not having more warning before becoming a "mom" again.
Well, at least now Grace will have plenty of brothers and sisters to get into mischief....err, keep occupied with.
And now the war queen is giving me The Look.
Oh, dear. I should go hide now. :-)
Enjoy.( Alternate Universes: SecretsCollapse )
I haven't posted in this series for a while. Another tale is battering at my mind's whiteboard, making it hard to get out the other ones.