[Fuzzy]

@Angelique

A sympathetic smile spread over Brightsky's muzzle as she watched Heronflight struggle. She honestly had no idea. The poor thing. Shacking her head she let her guess a few more times. Did her negative view of the world rub off on her when she was younger? It seemed to have with her guesses.
"No, you aren't sick, or dying, or having a mental break down." Brightsky corrected. She let a pause stretch out, trying to figure out what she was going to say. How do you tell a molly she is expecting kits? Just spit it out already, she needs to know. She scolded herself. "Hun, your expecting. You're pregnant." Brightsky finally explained, a content smile lacing her muzzle.
"Congratulations."