Ocean's Breath Plateau [m] snow goose

omg sorry for being so late to this smfh

red leaf swelled now. she felt as though she ballooned much larger than she had in the past few weeks, or even the past few days. her lower back hurt more often, and she noticed a puffiness to her face that was not there before when she looked at her reflection.
she liked the sea. being able to hear it as she and her husband settled down to sleep, the pleasing warmth of salty air, the vastness of it; it was like it stared back at her. if there was ever a place she wanted to rear pups that was not her valley home, she supposed it would be this.
she comes up beside cen with a renewed, refreshed smile upon the pale face, visibly pleased that she was now carrying significantly less weight. he had left her near the border of a sea village, one she was much too fearful to approach alone; relief came in the form of a soft sigh as she presses a kiss to his shoulder.
do you think they will take interest in my pelts? she asks quietly, shifting her weight around as she attempts to find a comfortable way to stand. or perhaps my amulets. their women may be fond of jewelry. she hoped to be useful, somehow; provide something in exchange for taking up space upon their land.