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@originallydamned

     the pregnant werewolf should have known better by now than  to be wandering the quarter alone at night, but with everything that had been deposited on her shoulders on top of all these other crucial  responsibilities which were now foisted upon her, she really needed  the occasional reprieve that came from solitude to think, not just about her, not just about her husband, or even her two unborn children, but  about the entirety of the pack she now had dominion over. the role of alpha female proved to be some quite substantial shoes to fill. hayley  stops dead in her tracks when she feels a heavily looming presence  in her midst, the stench of death and chaos ravaging her nostrils. 

               “ --- hello?! “ she questioned the still night air, prepared to  run at a moment’s notice, if it came to such a thing.

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@salvationbound

       “ it’s just a scratch ... “ hayley speaks with a determined tone,     not wanting to worry anyone unnecessarily. that was not in her    style, and things were not about to change just because she     was pregnant. 

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@bloodsoakedfangs

       in the local grocery store, hayley’s boot clad feet carry her throughout the  aisles as she thinks of all the things that she and her husband needed around the house as well as what she would want --- her cravings often times getting  the better of her. pickles. peanut butter. chocolate syrup. ice cream. orange  cream soda. marshmallow fluff. oh my !!! it was good for her and her whims  that jackson was not there to stop her from putting things in the cart. however, she did begin to notice more so with each passing moment that she was being followed. stopping mid aisle, she pretends to grab some louisiana hot sauce, all the while her eyes taking in everything around her. on high alert, she sets it back down before continuing on her way. taking a breath, she tried to calm her nerves while also keeping her wits about her. who the fuck could be after her?  if anyone was after her at all, that is. 

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@mcnsterinme

        one of hayley kenner’s favorite pastimes in life nowadays was watching the  children of the crescent wolf pack run around in the thick and dense foliage and forestation during days that had been blessed with nice weather. as she would sit on a less than comfortable log for short whiles and watch, she could not keep herself from thinking about what it would be like to see her own daughters racing through the bushes, vines, and branches. however, the moments of pure bliss  were interrupted, replaced with the blood curdling sound of screams emanating  from tiny throats as the kids fled from a tall, dapper dressed man --- causing the she wolf to stand to her feet. the kids fled to their respective cabins, waiting to be held by their folks. meanwhile, hayley approached the man who seemed to not in any way, shape, or form have a threatening demeanor about him. the poor kids  must have just been spooked by the stench of vampirism. “ --- you’re an old one. “ a pause as her pregnant form finds itself just a couple feet away from him. she  felt, somewhere deep within, that she should not hold him in any sort of contempt or disdain, like the other original men she had met. “ what brings you all the way out here? “

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@ofinsecuritiies 

   a sure-footed and steady gate carries the expectant werewolf down the sidewalks of mystic falls that lovely fall afternoon. the temperature outside is just right - no need for air conditioning or a heater. long, wavy tendrils of brunette hair flutter in the light  virginia air in the rhythm of her pace. however, something catches her attention quite  suddenly, and makes her stop. a familiar face. “ ---- !!! “ 

    “ --- caroline !!! “ a pause, ever brief. “ long time, no see. “ 

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@distringere

    “ you know, a lot of the time, i used to question        whether or not God was even real, let alone if       i should worship Him. “ 

    “ but now ... “ a breath of a laugh. “ now i can’t       help but to thank Him every single day for all       the blessings he’s given me... “ 

    “ pregnancy can change quite a lot of things. “

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@camillethebrave

           “ i’m so tired of this, cami .... “ she admitted with an exasperated sigh, pinching the bridge of her nose. this pregnancy took enough of a toll on her body without this all out war creating the obscene amount of stress it had on a day to day basis. “ ---- we shouldn’t even have to be fighting this stupid war anyway... but we do, every fucking day, or else me, my husband, and my  entire family ends up dead. “

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@mindsadeadlydisease

      the wolf contentedly gnaws on a rather thick and succulent chunk  of deer jerky her oh so beloved husband had gotten for her several  hours prior to her mindless stroll. this was easily the third package of the substance she had gone through in the last couple of days - no  doubt the meat being a new and insatiable craving of hers. upon a glance, she sees elijah watching her as she eats and her brow cocks upwards. “ --- what??? “ the pregnant wolf questioned, covering her  otherwise full mouth as she spoke. “ it’s yummy !!! “