[anibus3]

The month just before the final one, oh boy. Andrew knew the date was approaching and it was already halfway into the eighth month. He knew that things would be harder now with the impending litter but this was crazy. They were much more active and caused quite a ruckus at the work place, it was hard to come up with some sort of lie to convince his coworkers that it was just a accident and he merely bumped into it. Not having werewolf pups in his stomach kicking everything and somehow damaging it from inside of him; though all the lies were getting harder an harder to keep. He'd also gotten bigger, his stomach just inches from touching the floor and getting home was no easy task either. Finally making it, his stomach tightened as he assumed it was just braxton kicks, false labor pains since he had a rather stressful day. Arrow was over at a friends house due to a homework assingment.