The world finds us unprepared
Laz and Lala
06-11-2020, 12:42 AM
When the petite healer asked for her help with the birth, Malalia had been flustered and honored all at once. It wasn't all too different from her feelings when her father had made her Reaper, and neither was her attitude about it. She'd buckle down, study her butt off, and trust that all her hard work up to now would support her, and most importantly, Riva. Because this wasn't about her own anxieties, this wasn't even about the first time she would assist with a birth (which, to be fair, was pretty freaking amazing). This was about Riva. So she'd put away her own doubts and had been as attentive as she could be. Poor Riva. The woman was already dealing with the ordeal that was labor and childbirth. Mayyybe she didn't need a fretful mother hen in the form of Malalia, asking every five seconds whether she was alright or if she needed anything. Her eyes were closed, and she was steadily breathing in the scent of lavender when Riva called for her. "Yes!" Almost tripping over her paws, she fetched the pain relief she'd concocted and passed it over to the woman, brows furrowing slightly. "How are you feeling?" |
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