Blacktail Deer Plateau Ginger is needed

Ash Paw heard approaching foot steps and lifted her head to meet the eyes of another. Brown and soft, male. He held blue eyes like her own, but different too. She tilted her head to the side, ears thrust forward and slowly worked her way to sitting.

I'm fine. Just pregnant.

She shifted and scratched at the ground putting some dirt atop the bile that lay nearby. She  motioned for him to follow her. 

If you want conversation that's fine, but I need to get some mint first and ginger.

She headed towards her den, finding herself more accommodating than she usually was. Probably from just lack of energy or care. She just wanted to sleep and couldn't be bothered to be irritable with others.