Silvertip Mountain Doing sun and waiting!

Zaria let out a soft puff when Mara laughed a bit. She was not sure if she was offended or not. The lean female with the swollen pregnant belly pushed herself to her feet. "But I can barely move," she complained. Not really feeling like walking at all. She let out a sigh. "I hate this," she growled, het moods going from agitated to annoyed to angry.

Zaria nodded, wanting to know other ways to get these stupid things out of her. She wanted to get back to her old life, she was done with being a weakling like this. "Tell me," she spoke a bit demandingly.