Tears Of An Angel
10-08-2015, 04:39 PM
Mystic could hear the howl of her father. Deep down, she knew that something was amiss. She bolted inside the den and could smell the blood coming from inside the den. As she approached, she saw that her mother was in labor, her eyes saddening for she knew it was more than likely time for the birthing. She prayed that their mother would have more time in this world, but, deep down, she knew she was becoming weaker with each day that past.
"I'm here, Mom and Dad," she spoke, her voice saddened but as calm as it could be. She stood beside her mother, helping with the birth. She placed her paw on her mother's back, gently adding a bit of pressure as she looked to her mother, "Push again, mother," she was pregnant as well, and she knew her mother needed as much help as possible.
"I'm here, Mom and Dad," she spoke, her voice saddened but as calm as it could be. She stood beside her mother, helping with the birth. She placed her paw on her mother's back, gently adding a bit of pressure as she looked to her mother, "Push again, mother," she was pregnant as well, and she knew her mother needed as much help as possible.