Sun Mote Copse When there's nothing left to burn

As they walked, they shared a comfortable silence between them. It was easier to walk in silence, and she'd gotten used to sharing a path with her friend without the need to talk, given the fact that it was difficult to sign in ptero and walk (it was possible- but involved nearly tripped, sometimes, in order to have the right foot movements) and it was harder for anyone to read lips from a side view, rather than being faced directly. She didn't feel the need to speak, anyway, though she did pause when she felt Towhee's eyes on her belly, just as the pups began to move and shove against her insides. 

-Ouuh- She said, wincing slightly, and stopped in her tacks, craning her head around to look pointedly at her side. One of the little rogues in her belly leaned against the side of her womb hard enough that she could actually see her side ripple and move under the pressure. -Hah! You seen that one? Lookit 'em- She said, happy to take a moment to show off her childrens' stretching and repositioning, while she bore a grin that bordered on a grimace every now and again when they pressed a bit too hard against her insides. -One of them's for sure got my long legs- She commented, before the movement subsided, and she chuckled, and resumed the trek toward her den.