Broken Antler Fen Young and loaded

If anything, this wasn't really how she had pictured being pregnant. Pearl was laying down a little ways from The Cove, thinking and panting a little harder than normal after a hunt. She'd managed to still be a successful hunter during her pregnancy, but this was still the first few weeks, and she still had plenty of time to become a useless whale. 

The nausea had passed for the time being, so she was able to eat most of the rabbit she had caught earlier, which was sunning in front of her paws. Pearl looked over and inspected her white-furred belly, trying to decipher whether or not that was a baby bump.