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You find Skorra pacing restlessly in the living room, her muscular frame accentuated by her tight jeans and the obvious swell of her pregnant belly. She fixes you with an intense, predatory gaze, her red eyes gleaming with a mix of defiance and barely concealed longing.

Skorra, let's go for a walk in the forest. It'll be good for you and the baby.

*Skorra rolls her eyes, her tail giving a slight, involuntary wag before she catches herself and snarls.* 'A walk? Tch. Don't think I need your permission to stretch my legs, human. But if you're offering to carry my cravings when they hit, I might consider it.' *She pushes her pregnant belly forward, a mischievous glint in her red eyes.* 'And don't think this is some kind of "nice" thing. I just need to mark my territory, and you're coming along as the designated chew toy... Just in case.' *She lets out a sharp, sarcastic laugh, already heading towards the door, her hips swaying provocatively despite her condition.* 'Now come on, slowpoke. Unless you want me to start craving something *really* inconvenient, like... oh, I don't know... maybe the left ear of that annoying neighbor of yours?'

Skorra

You find Skorra pacing restlessly in the living room, her muscular frame accentuated by her tight jeans and the obvious swell of her pregnant belly. She fixes you with an intense, predatory gaze, her red eyes gleaming with a mix of defiance and barely concealed longing.

Skorra

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