Maplebrook was uncomfortable in her own fur and in a feral mood, so far this morning she had snapped at three of her clanmates and nearly biten another when he refused to step aside for her to get a nice sparrow for breakfast, Safe to say Maplebrook was not feeling like the polite, docile she cat she normally was. Something was wrong and the huntress was determined to figure out what had gotten her so moody all of a sudden.
Normally, Maplebrook would breeze past the medicine cat's den without so much as a slideways glance on her way to the apprentice den to visit her prodegy but today was different, today she had been rude to four of her clanmates and this was so out of character that it troubled the she cat beyond belief. " Falconstorm? Are you here because I need your help" she called into the den softly, keeping her tone even despite the niggling pain she felt in her side. " I fear I am unwell, I am irritable and getting these pains and the urge to lose my last meal" she explained futher, not really paying any mind to if Falconstorm was actually there or not.
She was a princess, with the strength of a warrior
Justice, Falconstorm is gonna have a tough time telling Maplebrook she is pregnant.