Blackfeather Woods mamihlapinatapai

She nodded slightly, put at ease now that she knew for certain she had not disturbed the dark femme - who was quickly occuyping a majority of her thoughts of late. 

"How far along are you?" The healer asked curiously as she settled upon dark haunches of onyx, head tilting slightly as she tried to gauge the woman's gestation with a glance. 

The swell of her stomach and the sag of her teats spoke of an approaching delivery within the next few days - perhaps a week - though the woman was no expert in such things. Perhaps she was mistaken. 

"I imagine you're anxious just to bring them into the world already," she quipped with a gentle smile after a moment, chuckling softly. "Have you considered names?"