She is.

[Wan answered easily as he continued his careful touch.]

Four weeks at least. Maybe six. It will be a few weeks before she gives birth. No later then the end of next month, though.

[And it wasn't surprising that she was so willing to lay up against him. She needed the warmth to combat the severe second winter. Her pack had probably been huddling close to keep her warm before the light of the fire drew them.]

You're the first god I've ever met, I think. My world doesn't have any.