Hideaway Strath queen without a kingdom

She had given up trying to find anything enticing to eat this afternoon and had set out to explore instead. It seemed she was sick to her stomach for most of the day lately, further confirming that she was pregnant, or so she had been told. Her wandering brought her back to the meeting place for whatever reason, and she ambled around in the snow, looking for something to distract her from how crappy she felt. 

To her surprise, she realized soon after starting her search that she was not alone here. There was a calico-colored woman not very far from where she stopped. It looked like she was getting ready to eat—Simmik could smell the awful thing from where she stood. All food smelled terrible lately. She took a few steps forward before releasing a soft chuff to see if her packmate was in the mood for company. This was not one she was familiar with, although she had been at the meeting, and Simmik was interested in getting to know her.