The Perfect Moments In Life [Birthing]
09-18-2016, 11:02 PM
The last and smallest pup was not any more prepared for his sudden exit from the womb than any more of his siblings and as he found himself suddenly forced from his warm snug home he released a high squeak in protest. He was blind and nearly deaf and very upset and disoriented and overstimulated. The soothing feeling of a hot wet tongue lapping at is fur, though he knew not what it was, was calming and instinctively he found himself moving forwards. Being nudged forwards he found himself among the squirming and mewling forms of his siblings. He nosed at his mother's stomach struggling to find the source of the warm smell. He squirmed between them, pushing in beside the biggest of his siblings, latched quickly onto his mother's teat before being shoved aside, to which he protested loudly. Luckily his siblings were quickly falling asleep around him and he latched quickly onto a new teat and fed to his hearts content. Lulled to sleep by the muffled but familiar sounds of his parent's voices. |
| Original line art by Kiboku |