Silvertip Mountain Whale incoming.

Mara shifted uncomfortably, Zaria's demeanor changing again to a more intimidating and scary one, she cleared her throat afraid to speak wrongly. Perhaps her pedication was a bit off, but if so, one or two of the pups were probably much smaller than the others, most likely to pass away during childbirth, she also had never dealt with such a small wolf pregnant, everyone in her pack being rather large. She didn't seem to take her joke lightly, but knew it wouldn't become an issue between the two of them, it was just a joke after all...and somewhat true.

"You'll become more aggressive when in labor, as instinct to protect your pups, you'll only be able to birth one at a time, and with your large amount child birth will take awhile, make sure to lick each one clean directly after it is born, you'll experience a lot of pain, I'm sure you already know, and the after math can last for days. After cleaning, and making sure they are alive, it's best to feed them right away. You'll likely be more exhausted than you've ever been."