Lion Head Mesa 鳥 tori-darake no hara

Rest. Satsu could rest until they came; if she could find comfort with the bed furs, or a good position, she would try. It was an uncomfortable sensation - like being full in all the wrong places - but Tavina said it would be alright, and Satsu had to trust in her.
Thank you. I will rest, then. A thin smile, as the queen sighed through her nose and began awkwardly waddling about, seeking some solace from her bodily changes.