Meesei had been following her trail for a while, and she had no idea what she had been doing the previous night. She seemed to have ran all over the forest in random directions. At the very least her memory from the celebration the previous day was starting to come back. She did remember having a good time drinking with the others...not that she would want to repeat it. After this experience, she wouldn't want to drink again for quite a long time. 

Eventually, Meesei heard a voice shout out her name surprisingly close to her, something that surprised and excited her all at the same time. She ran in the direction of the voice, taking only a few minutes to reach the source. The moment she saw Fendros and Ahnasha wandering through the forest searching for her, she breathed a sigh of relief. "By the Bloodmoon, it is good to see you two." She said as she approached the pair.

"Meesei! I couldn't agree more, oh...ah." Ahnasha began, nearly running up to hug the Argonian before smelling the intense, foul scent that was emanating from her. It was even stronger on her than back at the fallen log. "You, uh, you have a rather...terrible scent about you, and..." Ahnasha walked around so she could see behind Meesei. "...you have feathers stuck to your back."

"I...didn't know about that, but I am acutely aware of the smell. And no, I have no idea what this stuff is. It won't wash off in water, so I think I will need Sabine's help with it. You do know the way back to camp, correct?" Meesei asked, slightly worried that they might be lost as well. After all, they had all been drinking last night. 

"Yes, but...there is something I need you to do before we go back." Ahnasha responded, rubbing her hands together awkwardly. "You remember how myself and Fendros were getting...close last night?" 

Meesei scratched her head as she tried to recall the specifics of the previous night. "Yeah, you were all over him." She said with a bit of a chuckle. 

"Well, that ended up going to its inevitable conclusion. I would like you to make sure nothing comes of it, if you could?" She asked.

"Of course." Meesei said, sitting down and motioning for Ahnasha to lay down beside her. The Khajiit complied, lying down next to Meesei despite the putrid smell coming from her. Meesei placed her hands on Ahnasha's stomach and began to charge restoration energy through her, closing her eyes and tuning herself to the energy of her body. Before she could do anything, Meesei had to examine her to see what state she was in, or if anything had already happened. She was silent for a few minutes, focusing completely on Ahnasha's life force. It was rather subtle variations in her energy she was looking for, so it took a good deal of concentration for her to properly examine her. Ahnasha found herself nearly sweating from the anticipation, but she said nothing so as not to interrupt Meesei's concentration. Eventually, she removed her hands from the Khajiit's stomach and looked down at her.

"Ahnasha...you're pregnant." Meesei said, her tone displaying none of her emotions.