Stavanger Bay white elephant in the room

It was in the midst of his deepening thoughts that a sudden, unappetizing, sound broke the silence that the two had shared. His eyes widened and he turned his head to face Mannoah. As his sights laid on the pregnant woman, he also soon found the remnants of her last meals upon the den floor. His face scrunched up and he jumped to his paws quickly as he looked from the floor and towards the woman quickly, at a loss of words.


There was no sympathy in his eyes, only confusion, as he finally settled on the somewhat familiar woman. “You… okay?” he asked awkwardly shuffling back a step. “You… need help, uh, cleaning yourself up and getting that taste out of your mouth?” He took a step forward, offering the woman a smile. He had never been around a pregnant woman before-- though this fact was still unknown to the dense child-- and he would soon learn that this type of woman was an entirely different creature.