Barepaw and pregnant in the den

It had been a glorious few weeks sleeping beside her beloved mate, curled into his thick soft fur and waking to his annoying yet endearing snores. While she loved to wake early and see the day, she found herself enjoying her sleep so much that her periods of rest drew longer and longer and she still felt groggy upon awakening. She was glad she'd picked herself a handmaiden to assist her with her mornings, as Zee was hardly awake and alert enough to bath herself some days.

This one started out like many others - awakening in Sirius' strong arms with a relaxed grin and happy murmurs - though suddenly her stomach churned, and Zee threw herself out of his grasp to quickly vacate the den. She made it just in time, expelling the contents of her stomach into the dirt outside it's mouth. "Seeeeer." The poor woman mumbled weakly, lips smacking hard against the foul taste and her legs shaking from the effort.