Broken Boulder feels like i am falling down a rabbit hole

Not unlike Alarian, Queenie had been painfully avoidant since arriving. The only difference was that her silence wasn't excusive; everyone had been getting the cold shoulder. Her stomach was beginning to bulge and her already sensitive teats were beginning to swell, making moving and mingling uncomfortable, to say the least. 

The day had been warm and comfortable up until now, so Queenie decided that she would spend it sun bathing, since scouting and spars were out of the question. After about an hour or so of relaxation, a breeze came, sending Alarian's scent right past her nostrils. With a sigh, she looked around, spotting him some yards away.

Queenie stood with a weak whine and began to make her way over to him with a taut grin. For me? she asked with wide eyes, finding herself more interested in the Governor when he had food between his jaws. I'm starving.