Silvertip Mountain I've been poisoned, for sure.

A wave of relief went throughout her when Steady arrived at the scene, believing he was more capable than her. 
Mara was bewildered by this new possibility, she was almost positive Zaria was pregnant. But she shouldn't jump to any conclusions, it usually didn't help her without looking at the facts. "How did you poison yourself?" Luckily, Mara had been acquainted with the medical world. If she knew how the poison was consumed, she'd have a better chance of helping her Alpha, and learning what it was would help even more. 

This was a chance to prove herself to Zaria, and she'd try her best. Yet, the idea of her being pregnant still lingered in the back of her mind. If the sick wolf had no idea how or what she was poisoned with, Mara would conclude she was in fact pregnant. She was surprised the Alpha hadn't thought of that idea, but she seemed so sure of it being something else, she wouldn't deny her confidence.