Ocean's Breath Plateau She's got a way

Marina was, by now, fairly certain that she was pregnant. She just felt... different. Sick some days, but the main feeling that tipped her off was difficult to put words to. It just felt as if something had changed.

When Rodyn came to her carrying pelts, she wasn't sure what to do. She figured immediately that they must be for her, but it just felt awkward to accept a gift. Wasn't she already enough of a burden? Or were they being nice so they could pull some weird shit and try to steal her children? Marina decided not to think that way, and greeted Rodyn with a smile and a waving tail.

Hi. Are those for me? They're lovely, Her ears tilted a little as she considered what she might do with them. I don't have a den yet, though. She realized that she probably should, but honestly, she'd never planned to live by the ocean. Marina was entirely unfamiliar with coastal life, and wary of choosing a place that might later leave her at a disadvantage. What if some strange weather phenomenon she didn't know about left her den site flooded? Maybe Rodyn would know more, or perhaps Samani.