The Last Days

Though Nalyda was weaker there was no denying the fact she loved her children very much. That she loved him. Kar counted his blessings for her every day. But he wondered, truly, if having their pups had been a good idea. Their newest litter to be. Kar would continue to stress, a whine escaping him. "I'm worried." He would confess to her. Worried about so many things. About Nalyda's stability. Their pups. How much pain they were all in. He'd let out a sigh. "Do you need anything for the pain? Something to eat or drink?" All she had to do was say the word and Kar would jump to get her anything. "Maybe you'd like to talk to our babies?"