Originally Posted 12-2-18

While Marsha trained in the camp, it was hard for her not to feel some level of pride. It'd been a busy few months. In addition to the pregnancy, she'd managed to organize a decent collection of survivors from the empire. The tribes to the north seemed to be collapsing under their own tribalism, and it was becoming more reliable to be able to pass from one end of the old empire to the other. She thought about heading east, to see what else there was. Supposedly a more stable part of the old world had made something of itself, but she'd only know if she went to find out herself. Though, It would probably have to wait until after the birth.
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A picture of a titular revisit of https://www.furaffinity.net/view/36389698/ but this time with less microhandle~! I've recently swapped to firealpaca so I'm trying to get used to it and hone my art skills.