
It wasn't long after her meeting of Kefa that she had begun to notice changes, one's that started to raise a little bit of concern of the young female. She was unattached, alone and no pride to call home and she realized very quickly that she didn't want to have offspring born to the harshness of the barren world.
Quickly she sought out a pride, one that could offer her and her brood to be sanctuary and perhaps even a forever home. Stumbling through the mists she had found the Mirilli'Tavari pride. Still just barely showing she wondered if perhaps she should have told them she was with child? She figured it had been quite obvious given her swelling stomach and noticeably larger tits.
Not to mention she was practically eating everything. How many children did she have in there????
Giving a heavy sigh the newly accepted scribe decided to mosey around and low and behold she spotted another female not far ahead of herself who looked to be in just about the same condition as herself and she couldn't help but be relieved. "Greetings on this rather dreary day. Would you care if I join you? I find that I'm easily exhausted more these days."