She lifted her head as Potem approached the den, the one she was forced to relocate to after Qilaq's arrival. Kove hadn't been too happy about that but he realised it was for the best, however strange and unhomely the new den was. It did not help to her sleep, adjusting to what felt like a huge rock underneath her was difficult, her weight was also slowing her down, she noticed. 

"I feel like shit,"

She grummbled as she re-lowered her head to the ground, for she did not feel like entertaining anyone that day. She wanted them out of her, and fast. She knew she was only bound to get bigger, for she had seen Malice and the astronomical size she had swelled to. And there was always the chance she was carrying more, which only meant more weight to burn off afterwards. Great.

It seemed Potema paid no mind to her foul mood, and for that, she was grateful. While she did not like to complain, it seemed she had little or no energy or muse to go about certain tasks she had carried about as apart of her daily routine before she became fat. Now, everything seemed unappealing, from running to hunting, she would rather move at a paced lope than the latter. But, she figured, Potema could not cure a lazy mindset, and she swiftly ignored the fact. However, she could name a few, at the top of her head. 

"Aches, hunger, cramps," She let out, tiredly. This was not what she signed up for. Well, she had not signed up for anything really, it just kind of.. happened. Perhaps the symptoms seemed so bad due to the fact that this was her first litter, opposed to being an experienced mother. Maybe, next time around, if it ever happened, the side effects would not be as nearly unbearable as she made them out to be. Then again, she was not entirely sure she was willing to go through it again just to pop more children out of her stomach. As for now, the result seemed highly unrewarding, despite not having experienced the "miracle" of birth. Either way, it could not be as amazing as said; her children would serve a purpose rather than existing as an accessory.

Aches. The fact she had become less mobile as of late did not help her muscles and tendons, and she found it harder and harder to loosen up like she did before. She felt stressed, wound-up, and it clearly had an effect on the way her body went on about it's business. "Everywhere," She replied, looking to the girl after a moment. It was not specific, for what she needed was a pain killer that could cure her entire body of it's lethargic state. She had no doubt Potema could produce something to do just that, by some higher power or whatever, she was willing to take anything if only she could walk comfortably again.

Yet, it was not the only change about her that came with pregnancy. Her attitude had started to fluctuate, calm then angry, then content to lustful. She had no experiance with what it all meant, but she was hopeful that is would go away soon, for she could not look at her mate every five seconds and want to jump his bones.