When we made it back to our home, where Haara, Khraa, and Jhaa were waiting, Shmyll bounded forward to them, excitedly prattling on to them before pointing at my stomach, crying, “Gweebruh! Gweebruh!” Haara was so overjoyed that she nearly upended the medicinal bowls she’d been working on, shoved Khraa out of the way, and bounded over to Rowe and me to congratulate us.
Ooh!! 🥺🥺🥺🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤
