just around the river bend

A petite woman arrived, fur the colour of oak bark. She was tiny by all standards, dwarfed by the bloated form of the phantom. However, she seemed not to be intimidated or worried. This was a strong woman, by all means. "I am Sparrow, the alpha of Abaven. What is it you seek today?" She said, calm and collected.

A courteous dip of the head, and the vagabond princess sought to get down to business. "Greetings, alpha Sparrow." She murmured, thick accent giving her away as far from home. She gestured vaguely toward her distended abdomen, though it hardly needed that to be noticed. "I came to beg a favour of you, if that is at all possible." A brief pause, gaze falling towards her dark paws. She felt helpless and stupid, like a young maiden in a tough situation. However, she was not young and she was not stupid. Thus, she needed to get to it. "I have recently come to realise that I am in a certain.. situation. I request a healer from you, to check after the condition of my unborn, and I will cease to be of trouble to you or your pack."

Cautious twitching of her tail, and a wandering gaze. She didn't want to meet the alpha's gaze, for fear it would seem too bold. A gentle stroke of her tongue over the twin blue feathers in the fur of her chest.