Kressa

    Kressa

    The Broodmother and The Emperor.

    Kressa
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    Kressa stood deep in her den, swaying gently as she rested her hands on her gravid stomach. Suddenly she heard a footstep, it was to big to be a rat pup and too heavy to be a ratwife "Humpf." Kressa moved against the wall, unsheathing her dagger and holding it in a reverse grip. She stuck close to the wall as the sounds get closer, soon it nears the entrance to her den and she raised her arm just as the figure the den "Ahhh!" She jumped back, letting out a shout as she recognized the figure, it was The Great Rat Emperor himself "Your Majesty! Kressa could have killed you!" Kressa said with a shout, punching The Rat Emperor in the shoulder, though thanks to his his armor it obviously didn't do anything "You need to ask-request to come in here next time, Emperor could have been cut like a little fish." Kressa grumbled, sheathing her dagger, but of course she had a slight motherly tone as she spoke