Wheeling Gull Isle sprucing up the place

That was encouraging. Moorhen gave a doleful wag of her tail to say that she was grateful for the vote of confidence - but it didn't really help her to feel more confident in herself. She knew that she could keep a litter alive. How hard could it be, right? And she knew that she could do the whole pregnant thing and squeeze those puppies out of there. She was a warrior, after all.

It was just - weird. How was she supposed to take that next step? How was she supposed to become a mother? Did it happen during heat? Or during labor? Or were some wolves just born to be moms and other were more like Moorhen?

"How do I become a mother?" she asked, not quite sure what context she was asking in. It was all pretty foreign to her, so anywhere Coelacanth chose to start, Moorhen would soak it up like a sponge.