Phoenix Maplewood let the rain fall down

Saena! That's a pretty name, too. It fit perfectly well with the others appearance. The bow that put it all together. When Saena led her deeper into the wood, Chosovi nodded. Not wanting to stop abruptly and begin circling in place, Chosovi was content to hang around with the leader a while longer. You hungry? Chosovi now was able to get a better look at the belly, and the aroma hinted at pregnancy. Can you hunt? How does that work? Do others hunt for you? She'd never been pregnant herself, and her own mother honestly didn't get out much when she was pregnant. Chosovi avoided asking her those questions however, more sensitive to her mothers emotions and potential inability. Chosovi had always just assumed, and was glad to hunt for Deshyr anyway.