Her suspicion had been correct back in winter when she gathered Kweku and Cuirass. Her belly was round and plump admittedly Sekhmet was not in a very good mood. She rarely seemed to get the serenity or peace other mothers seemed to obtain during pregnancy. All in all, the woman still had a duty to complete. Her territory had to maintain and marked clearly, not all that with fall around the corner she had to keep an eye out. Her children were turning two and not only were they growing remarkably and learning a lot there was still the concern of what their future might hold. Now, however, the woman was tasked with preparing herself for her coming birth. It may not be soon to arrive but recalling her previous litter the woman chose to take it easier than she had in the past.
Moving quietly the behemoth made her way down the rocky path towards the edge of the water. The roar of the waves always offered her the most sound of mind pace to think and consider her actions. While she did not actively seek out company, the woman wouldn't entirely reject it. Finding a warm spot on the sand just out of the tides reach, Sekhmet moved to lay with her side more exposed taking the time to focus on her unborn children within the safe confines of Asteraia, after all, she knew her other children would be well looked after. Leaving the woman ample time to consider what the coming months would bring.