April 3rd, 9:30am, Sunny 27F/-3C
It had been subtle at first, in fact subtle enough that Aponi didn't think much of it and she certainly hadn't mentioned it to Phineas. Just a mall change in her scent which she chalked up to just picking up the pack scent of a new territory and an increased appetite which she figured came from being malnourished. Now though her stomach had began to swell and it was at the point that it was noticeably bigger than it ever had before. It reminded her of the way her mother had looked last spring when she had been carrying the girl's younger siblings. The Aquila woman could deny it no more, she was pregnant with her leader's child.
At first she had been terrified and had avoided all other pack members in fear that one of them would find out. Terrified of what had happened to her, she had always swore she wouldn't end up like her mother, with children that she couldn't love or possibly take care of. Then it had hit her, she was carrying Phineas' pups in her belly, that had to count for something here. If she carried the children of her alpha perhaps she could use this to maneuver her way into the top of the ranks herself and finally she could be queen like she deserved.
This morning she sought out the man who had put her in this condition and she carried her belly proudly, not care who saw her. Moving over the stony territory she followed one of his scent trails, her silver head held high. Ready or not here she came, she would be a much better leader than Borilla ever had been and she wouldn't leave the pack behind. Maybe she could be a mother after all, anything that helped her reach the role that she so desperately wanted was a good thing in her eyes.