Raven's Watch Whatever you do, do it with all your might.

He fixed the subtle well of her abdomen with a firm stare, and she let silence fall between them as he studied her - perhaps contemplating what to say next, or conjuring an excuse for a swift getaway now that it was clear she was not eligable. Her champagne eyes lingered curiously on the mottled wolf, guessing him to be no older than a yearling in search of his place in the world, and dipped her muzzle in agreement as he made sense of her situation.

"Yes," she said, canting a tall ginger ear. The main reason behind their decision to relocate was the unborn pups that she carried within her womb, but Durnehviir wanted all of her group to be safe. She'd always cared for them collectively but, if she was going to lead them slongside Constantine as the pair intended, then she knew she would need to consider their needs alongside those of her offspring. "Are you from around here?"