Everything about her was perfect. The way her feathers were neatly preened, how neat and tidy she kept herself and her home, and the politeness and friendliness she gave to everyone, even to her counterpart, Darkrai. She was willing to give him a chance when no one would give him the time of day. They couldn't understand what she saw in him, and that gave way to a different side of Darkrai she never knew about.
She had never knew how kind and gentle he was, or how artistic he could be, and how haunting but beautiful his voice could be whenever he sang. Yes, she had seen, felt, comfort, and even loved him for being the real him, and in turn, he deeply loved her back. So deep, in fact, both had shown multiple times through small gifts to one night of pure bliss. There was no mystery of how they both felt towards each other. How he had broken her innocence that night and filled her with love, and how she had gasped and moaned for him to go deeper or faster till both had felt the other reach their climax and ended with them screaming out each other's name.
She would never forget that night. Total bliss, the way she felt his membrane enter her, taking away her innocence in one thrust, a moment of pain had followed before being overtaken by bliss as her body rocked with his membrane, keeping in rhythm as they went faster and faster against each other. And when she felt that she had reached her peak, she felt it. His love entering her, making a home inside of her, shushing around till it filled and creped out of her membrane onto the ground beneath them as she felt her own peak release on his membrane and down on the floor.
Both were exhausted and tired. She barely felt him pulling out of her. The rest of the night they had slept away in her cave and half way through the morning in each other's embrace before they awoke, still feeling last night's action as they got up and cleaned themselves. They won't say anything to any other fellow legendary, but the look they shared with each other, a look that only loved ones or close friends could figure out, and they both knew that no matter what, they were mates now, and no one would tell them otherwise.
That night was over a month ago.
A whole month when she started to suspect something off. A whole week she experienced morning sickness, abdomen pains, and just yesterday she had really weird cravings. She hadn't thought about it much, but now after her pains and emptying her stomach of food onto the floor, she began to question her wellbeing and late for a meeting. She thankful that Darkrai had notice her behavior yet, but she knew he would figure out one way or another.
He was worried. He didn't show it to the others around him, but he was worried. The meeting had begun 30 minutes ago and yet Cresselia, his mate and love of his whole life who had seen the real him and not monster, was nowhere to be seen in the room. He was pretty sure that a few others had noticed her absence as well. He could feel a few glares at him right now.
He wanted to glare back, but he didn't want to get in a fight and instead tried to pay attention to the meeting. He only listened with half interest as his thoughts drifted back to his love, wondering if he should leave now and go look for her.
"Arceus, if I may but in, but I think there is a murderer here among us." All head turned at the sound of Latios voice. He could see that the eon dragon was glaring at him with complete anger. "And what makes you think that there is Latios?" Arceus asked. "Cresselia is missing." Latios answered, letting those who hadn't noticed the lunar swans lack of appearance be known. Immediately, all eyes were on him, expecting him to crumble instantly and confess. That wasn't until Arceus sigh that everyone turned their gaze away from him.
"Latios, why on earth would you think Cresselia is dead just because she isn't here? She's fine. I can still feel her life signature, and she is nowhere near death or physical harm." Latios seemed he wanted to press the matter on, but the glare Arceus sent him shut him up. "Now, where was I? Ah, yes, now about the-" He tuned out again, a little less worried now. He could still feel some glares still on him, but he didn't care. Cresselia was safe, but he would try and find her to make sure she was alright.
She was not alright. She breathed slowly but heavily, trying to slow her heart rate down as she took in the sudden shock. She would be lying if she said that everything was fine with her, but that wasn't the cases.
A few minutes back, she did a soul check on herself, figuring the best way of notifying the problem was to do it fast and simple. She figured that she only caught a bug or simply at something her stomach didn't agree to, but the problem wasn't her stomach. The problem was coming from the lower part of her stomach, something close to but not close enough to be there, almost like it was right next to it.
But it didn't feel like it was a virus. And when she use a bit of her power to sense it better, her heart missed a couple of beats. Her soul instantly felt a deep contention, feeling of part of it similar to her own soul signature and the other part a little foreign but familiar. Almost close to someone she knew all too well. Her levitation gave out and she fell to the ground of her cave.
"Oh…oh my…I'm not sick…I'm…I'm…I'm pregnant."
