for all the things my hands have held the best by far is you [birth]

Sirius · 08-05-2019, 04:23 PM

He hovered above her as she went through the contractions, and he struggled to make a decision on what to do. Her smile was more of a grimace and worried him further. His thoughts flashed to what Luce had said, how all the mothers had lost their children, how mothers had died, in the fleeing of the broken Empire. He looked to Deathbelle, and fear flashed in his eyes. He had not considered the possibility of losing her in childbirth before, and wished he wasn’t experiencing it now.

She told him she needed to be in her den, and Luce needed to know. He forced himself to take a soft breath and concentrate on the task at hand. He could do this. He had carried wounded wolves off the battlefield before. He could carry one pregnant mother back to her den. “I’ll clean it until it shines” he promised her as he gently removed the bongo hide and placed it on the ground beside her, indicating for her to hop on. If she did so, he could carefully carry her back to her den. As he did so, he let loose a howl calling Luce and telling her what was happening and where to meet them.

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for all the things my hands have held the best by far is you [birth]

Sirius