The feeling inside of her made her anxious beyond what she normally felt and worst of all her appetite seemed to have increased. She didn't understand it but found herself hunting more often in the day mostly small things, mice and voles of she could dig them up. It didn't matter what she ate or how much nothing seemed to satisfy her. The hunting did help to take her mind off the other symptoms she'd been feeling. The ones that made her want to claw her pelt off just to get at her skin which felt like it was crawling. Cheedo hated the way her scent had changed, she knew what it meant and what would happen, it scared her more than Mittani when he was angry with her.
For the third time that morning she'd tried washing it away but it remained just as strong as ever. The rabbit she'd caught earlier lay on the ground as she shook her pelt out wanting to wash the scent from her before eating her recent catch. The sound of footfalls through the grass elicited a low growl from her throat as she moved to stand over her meal. With her tail tucked between her legs and ears flattened she waited for whatever creature that was lurking to show their face.