Hushed Willows can u down a 20 foot waterslide pegnat?

>:)

She heard Olive before she saw her, and turned to trot just as jubilantly toward the Shakti. Hallo, Olive! Lily greeted, wagging her tail. I was looking for you, actually. I'm, well. . . She trailed off, and if Olive had harbored suspicions before, they certainly must be confirmed now, with her hesitation.

I think I'm pregnant, the blackbird admitted, a huge, trembling smile stretching her muzzle. I've felt different since Khali and I, well. . .you know. Nauseous, dizzy, erm--all that. I think it's happened. Her voice was equal parts excitement and terror, each vying for dominance. Hopefully, Olive's calm, seasoned demeanor would help to bring her some balance.