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*whispers* make the baby
“But I already made a baby.”
Cue the blacksmith lifting up her daughter.
“So... It’s finally mother’s day huh... I wonder...”
A blank letter sat on the table in front of Raine as she tried to think of what exactly she was going to write to her mother. Restless feet tap against the floor as her mind came to a complete blank. While she wasn't on good terms with her family her mother was always at least some what kinder than her father.
She was so focused on trying to write a letter to her own mother to realize that Mother’s day now applied to her as well.
Mating season (WAIFU BE THIRSTY- *shot*)
—”...”
She is sort of just standing there uncomfortably fidgeting before clinging onto her husbands back.
"Are you hurt anywhere?" (*distressed husbando noises*)
“H-Huh? N-No I’m fine don’t worry about it.”
Quickly sliding her wounded arm behind her back the woman could only offer a tiny smile, there was a good chance that he was going to take notice of the blood even if she tried to hide it.