Nya
-Every once in a while, he would come by. The ferals abhorred me. They saw me as an abomination, and treated me accordingly. Cat, on the other hand, was a friend, someone who I could unload on, who wouldn't call me names. Sometimes he would bring me food, sometimes he would bring me some kind of comfort item, such as clothes, or a blanket,- Nya whispered in Night's ear.

Warren
Soon, Warren had recovered, and gently put his hand on the side of Foxley's face, his thumb gently rubbing the side of her muzzle. "I guess one good thing is that, as a werewolf, your gestation period will be much shorter," he said, "I hate waiting."

Night smiled. *thats nice. But what happened when he first visited? How did you react?*

Cat kept poking the egg.

(Funny you should ask...)
Nya
-I...tried to eat him. I was starving, and he looked tasty. Turns out, much of that bulk was fur. I got a most unappetizing mouthful of fur, which allowed him to escape. It didn't take him long to return, though, this time with food,- Nya explained.

Cat looked up at her, his mouth in a giggling smile.

Night barked out a laugh. -wow. thats one way to start a freindship.-

Nya
-Yes, yes it is,- Nya said.

Cat bounced over to her and hugged her face like some sort of bug.

Night laughed.

Foxley
*Waiting is pretty boring, good thing that it is shorter.* She swayed her tail a little from one side to the other, looking at how much she changed.

Nya
Nya snorted, then cracked up, laughing so hard, soon, she couldn't breathe.

Warren
Warren looked at Foxley, and said, "Want to know what a real kiss feels like?"

Cat laughed and clung on.

Night laughed so hard he busted a gut. not litterally, thank God, but it looked like it.

Nya
Eventually, Nya caught her breath, and muttered about Cat being cute.