Nimbus Summit Stasis

Calida's pregnancy aborted early on, but she is unaware of this. She's patrolling, wanting this to count for her trade, all welcome <3

Nothing had changed. In the early weeks, she had thought something was off, but nothing had ever come about. She was very nearly two months past her conception, and she was the same as she'd ever been — bulky, well-muscled, but certainly not pregnant-looking. For a moment, Calida wondered whether something was wrong. Or, had she just never conceived? She didn't know, but she didn't have time to ponder it now — she was out on patrol.

Her paw pads had quickly grown accustomed to the roughness of the summit, and she picked along her chosen path, marking trees and boulders, occasionally giving out a low call.