Nadya didn't think life could get any better right now. The pack house felt truly alive. Frost's mother had shown up two days ago and the twins were absolutely smitten with her. Nadya happily listened to every story Katrin had to tell about Frost and him growing up. Not just to learn about her mate but also perhaps learn what she may be in for with their own child. She was...nervous yet delighted to tell Katrin about her pregnancy as well. Even though Nadya wasn't showing very much besides the gentle swell of her abdomen, to someone who was familiar with pregnancy like Katrin it would have been easily spotted.

The day had been filled with going to the barn in the morning, the twins just as eager to show off to her as they were for their mother, then showing Katrin the sights of the city including her dance studio. It was quite a lot of activity seeing as they were also chasing after 2 four year olds. By evening Nadya happily cooked the pack dinner as she normally did and began the wind down process. "We have the doctor's appointment tomorrow afternoon. Are you sure you'll be ok watching the twins tomorrow?" Tomorrow they were finding out the gender and was unsure about Katrin being left with the twins left they drive her insane.

After dinner was the normal routine of giving the twins their bath, reading them their bedtime story, then tucking them in for the night. Nadya bid Katrin goodnight before retiring to the bedroom where Frost had disappeared to ready for bed. She disappeared into the bathroom before reappearing in one of her satin slips, smiling coyly as she crawled up the bed and the length of Frost to where he was propped up reading. What he was reading she didn't care, her eyes only for him. "I hope you're not too worn out from the day." And with that she gave him the choice to decide between her and his book. Not only did this pregnancy come with a craving for sweets but a higher sex drive which was saying something.

It was odd then to be woken from her satiated sleep by a sharp pain in her abdomen. Nadya grimaced as she blinked away the sleep to sit up in bed. It was still dark out and too hard to see but she could feel a wetness between her thighs that had her seeking out the bathroom. Not wanting to wake Frost, she slipped from the bed and pulled on her satin slip she had tossed onto the nightstand...completely unaware of the small pool of blood she left in her wake on the bed. The cramping pain was getting worse as she made her way into the bathroom, still half asleep and confused, clutching her abdomen with one hand and fumbling for the light switch with the other.

Between the bathroom light now glaring into her eyes and the sight of blood slithering down her thigh she was then fully awake. Her hand shot down to between her thighs in confusion and disbelief. The next cramp had her doubling over, now bloody hand reaching out to grasp at the countertop for support. "Rikarour!!" Her cry for him mixed with fear and pain. Nadya began to fumble about, not sure what to do except the need to stop the bleeding. She grabbed the nearest thing which was the hand towel and stuffed it between her legs.