Welcome to This Crazy Life

Collision sat quietly tail tapping against the earth as he watched Gael out the side of his eyes. he had complete and utter faith that things could go as they had the previous time, as far as during the birth. He just silently prayed that this time the children wouldn't end up having to be barred from their mother for months on end because she came down with a rather sickening illness. Gael's words received a turn of collision's ears and he faced his son with ease, "She'll be fine, she was last time," he assured him and smiled, "Last time she had three, you, Soleon, and Azalea, it's interesting to know what awaits this time," Gael didn't know that he also had another brother, but he had been still born and Collision and Soleil had decided against ever speaking about it. It was a painful subject.

Would that happen this time?

It took quite a few passing moments but eventually Erani would emerge from the den and Collision would rise. He waited for the news and as he was told he had two new daughters a bright smile fell over his features. Good. Though, the fact Soleil passed out did not please him. He was beginning to take it out on himself, last time the children had all been far too large which had led to him believing her sickness was a terrifying and powerful lack of vitamins and various nutrients. It was their last litter. He wasn't going to force her through this again. Perhaps he could find someone to make it so? Or perhaps he and soleil would just avoid intercourse at all. It was probably the better decision.

Still, the two had no business going near the new mother and her children and so he would twist his maw to the side beckoning Gael to come, "Come," He said before turning on his pads, "We'll go find food for her and drop it off at the den, then we'll stay elsewhere for the night. Women get...hostile with their newborns," and Collision wasn't going to endure that backlash. Least not until morning. Still, his mind brewed with names and ideas and things that could potentially be good. What exactly did they look like? Curiosity was endless and powerful and he waited with an eager mind to be able to throw a name at them. An idea brewed in his chest, but not at the moment, it would be discussed later.