Sun Mote Copse azure & ash

Like Asherah had, Giana was refraining from telling the leaders of her pregnancy until she was sure -even though the ivory woman was, indeed, positive - as much as the excitement wracked her being. 

The female was still rawboned and thin, but her body had lost the sharpness it had when joining - some might tell her that having children hadn't been the best idea so soon, but her heat had allowed her to think her body was ready. Her fur again was lush, thick, and covered the bones that only barely stuck out now, and Giana hadn't ever been so happy with herself and her life. 

Even now, as she vomited in the middle of a patrol, Gia couldn't contain the happy sway of her tail, she prickling of her hackles from pure, raw energy.