ZaCara slowly tried to slip away. 'I can't tell them I'm pregnant not just yet.' she thought

"Zacara, just remember that I'm here whenever you need to talk."

She stopped "I know you are."

I could see something was wrong the Cara....and I didn't want to talk to her about it infront of every one.
I looked at Enola "Hmm...I might have meet you before. But we just don't remeber," I smile at her "I havn't been here for some time, but I was here for a bit before I left," I look at Cara was she goes off.

I want to talk to her.
But I think I shall wait tell the time is right.

What could be wrong.
Is she sick, or is there something wrong with her and Warren.
I did see them fight the first night I was here,
and they seem to have stopped.
As if they didn't want me to know.

Trélína sat up in a tree, basking in the moon light. She had been very aware of the others near by, but it was not until ZaCara was nearly under her tree. She leapt down, her extremely long silvery hair flowing up and behind her before falling gracefully back down her back and over her shoulders.

"Good evening ZaCara." She tilted her head to the side much like a curious puppy. "Have they distressed you in some way?"

Her understanding of things was still wobbly, after all she had never had contact with people before in her life, not until Magneto found and released three years ago. She had the full emotions of a woman, but her again her understanding of them was like a child of six or seven.

ZaCara jumped slightly but the saw that it was Trélína that had jumped from the trees, "Geebes! You scared me! No, they haven't done anything wrong."

Trélína nodded her head. "Alright, just making sure." Then her purple-blue eyes took in ZaCara's appearence and smiled softly. "Aw, I understand now."

Though Trélína understood little about the world she did seem to have a great wisdom that allowed her to see things down deep in peoples souls. "You are with child."

ZaCara placed her hand on her stomach, "Yeah..."

"Is this not a matter that should bring you great joy?" Trélína asked, tilting her head to the side like a puppy again.

ZaCara looked at Trélína "Uh...No, Not just yet.." she paused, "My husband and I have been married for four years now, and pregnant twice..." She sighed, "and lost both."

Trélína nodded her head. The quietly she took ZaCara's hand and lead her inside. "Come, you need some of my tea. It will make you feel warm and peaceful and you could use a little moment to yourself."

"I would prefer not to be alone at the moment. I'm alone enough as it is that Warren went some where for Xavier."

Trélína stopped and looked puzzled for a moment. "Alone? No, no, I will be there with you. You can tell me whatever you like, it will help."

ZaCara sighed. "I am not one to talk much about problems."

"Then come anyway and just sit and talk about other things." Trélína dragged her in side and to the kitchen where she dropped in one of the many tea bags she had put together, into a pot to boil. She sat ZaCara down at the island and sat down herself. "How did you day go?"