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Interacting with: [@Polaris North]'s Trevor[/color]
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[color=f6989d]Chinua turned her head as Trevor approached and perked up her ears, huffing out a quiet breath in greeting. She had always had a soft spot for the old wolf, he had been a good friend of her father's and so she had spent a lot of time around him as a pup, if there was anyone in the pack that knew her better than Denali, it was old Trevor. Now that she didn't leave the den site as much due to her advanced stage of pregnancy, he was the best company she could get while Denali was out patrolling, hunting and attending to other matters pertaining to the pack's territory. She didn't mind, he was a nice fellow and he had his fair share of good stories to tell. 

[b]"I'm doing just fine, thank you Trevor."[/b] the newly crowned Alpha female responded, wagging her tail slightly. She glanced back over her shoulder at the gently sloping bulge of her belly. It seemed to grow larger every day, and she could have sworn she could feel the little cubs beginning to move around. She was sure it wouldn't be long until they entered the world, and admittedly she was glad for it. [b]"Starting to feel a little uncomfortable, but I suppose that's normal at this stage isn't it?"[/b] Chinua chuckled softly to cover up the discomfort. [b]"I just feel a bit useless sitting around and doing nothing all day, but it's not like I can leave the den for very much now, I wouldn't be surprised if Denali insists on carrying water to me in a leaf rather than risking me making a trip to the river to get it myself."[/b] it was meant as a joke, but perhaps it wasn't entirely unfounded. 

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