The Sentinels Antsy and Pregnant

Blue trundled from the den, her hips making a wide arc as she walked. She snorted to herself she wasn't walking, she was waddling. It was only mere days before the babes would be born, she could feel it. Perhaps a week or a little more. She wasn't sure how she felt about it yet. She was excited for the babes of course, but winter made her nervous. They would be winterborne babes and it scared her.

Finally, breathless and weak she lay down in the middle of the pack lands. She would get up and mosey a little more here eventually, but right now she merely wanted to rest her body.