Silvertip Mountain Whale incoming.

Mara had been in the area when Zaria made an exited her den, and caught her scent. Maybe Peaks remedy for her messed up nose was working? But when following the scent, she realized her alpha was much closer then she anticipated, and her hope in improved scent decreased. She slowly approached the pregnant wolf, remembering that Steady had pronounced her a member of The Pregnancy Team. "Hello, Zaria, how are you feeling?" She questioned.

She anticipated that Zaria would be calmer than her last encounter, since she actually knew she was carrying pups. Hopefully she wouldn't lash out, but Mara wouldn't mind. Knowing hormones were basking around in her brain like no ones buisness.