“‘Do medication’, he says. ‘It’ll be good as a morning routine, he says. ‘It’s a great bonding experience with the young’ he SAYS. You’re not the one carrying triplets that shift between jackal and dragon on occasion.”

She muttered to herself, unamused by the predicament of the size change of her stomach resting on her lap. The sudden movement from the young was obvious, as the Anubian oof feeling one of the kicks bulging through her. But despite her bothered mood, her cheeks became rosy upon thinking of her family and the dragon, knowing she can’t stay grumpy at her young. Nor can she stay grumpy towards her lover forever…At least not without teasingly pinning him first.

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It is Saturday Morning, and the Anubian canine herself Nile returns after quite the hiatus! Although slightly in a pickle at the moment. In a bit of context, the little Anubian thought of finding a new routine for her to start her mornings, so her husband suggested the idea of meditating, even suggesting in her Lucario form. Believing it might give a better connection to bonding with the young given her position. Might’ve worked too well from the look of things. That dragon better watch his back. He maybe be tall, but is no match against the pregnant Anubian. -w-

A super old, but still a favorite pic way back from  Derrysome years ago of Nile. Still happy how well this came out, so might as well start with this.

Art by  Derrysome