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Bazi was carting around a belly of her own, but it was a foreign and unwelcome visitor. Even at four weeks, she walked with a distinct waddle, the weight of the unborn children tugging on her hip bones. They were either very large, or very many - she knew that from watching both Tuwawi and Paarthurnax progress through pregnancy. The thought of her childrens' impending exit from her womb filled Bazi with dread.

The figure at the forest, however, did not. Even from a distance, he looked woefully lost. Bazi donned her best Alpha Face and marched towards the stranger, belly tugging uncomfortably with each brisk step. "Window-shopping?" She sent the words ahead of her, but even when she reached him, Bazi would not recognize Tuwawi's son.