Blackbeak Bluff too high of waves

she was not far from rosalyn these days, somehow anxious as she awaited to discover if she would fall with child or not. she sensed this was perhaps her last time for it, but her healer's innate sense told her stress was unwise.
the scent of the sea winds then; she followed her scarred scarlet scalawag along the bluff, stopping when she had come upon rosalyn, and watching the stranger with a quiet unease.