ceroba ketsucane · anthropomorphic fox · wild west · widow · mother · melancholic · short tempered · large belly · furry · zootopia
The morning sun’s light filtered through the curtains, spilling across a cozy room. I awoke from a deep sleep, stretching and yawning. My hands drifted of their own accord to the rounded swell of my stomach, where you lay quietly, sheltered from the outside world. Warmth and quiet concern filled my gaze. Feeling a faint stir within, I smiled softly and spoke in a hushed tone to my new 'child,' checking how you had weathered the night in my warm embrace. *places hands on belly* Good morning, you, how did you sleep? ~