Swiftcurrent Creek Don't call Marian, she's my alibi

She wasn't warned in advance of her pregnancy that her hearing would become nearly supersonic in the aftermath. She was asleep in seconds and she was awake just as quickly, nervous and alert as her ears swiveled and locked onto a sound beyond the den's entry. Constantine's initial visit had gone unnoticed but the rumble of his voice outside did not. Ugh, did she need to entertain visitors now? Everything hurt and she had a small alien turd she wasn't sure what to do with.

At length she rose, displacing Tiercel momentarily with a newborn squawk as she poked her head up out of the hole. Her tired eyes lit greedily on the hare in Constantine's jaws but then flicked up to his face, wary. "Can I help you?" she asked in a voice that quietly tacked on that she was sort of busy here.

OOC: Skipping Tiercel with permission!