Now there was no denying it, the fur along her stomach had thinned and she felt herself bigger - there was no question in her mind that she'd whelp in only a few short weeks of time. Catori was wandering the packlands, a bit aimless, a bit driven. She felt like there was something she needed to be doing but couldn't quite place what it was. She was nervous - if they were moving, they needed to move now - everything in her was telling her that motion was needed. If they didn't go now, they'd be locked soon, and how long could they manage to keep themselves and more importantly, their children safe?