Little fuzz balls

The ashen woman nuzzled into her lover's cheek reassuringly. "Everything will be okay, " she promised. Both times that she had given birth, she had done so entirely alone. Tamsyn would have the comforts of home, someone who loved her at her side and the attention of renowned healer.

Once Io arrived and Tam laid down upon the bed of furs, Resin placed her larger body behind her, giving the dark fae a sturdy, soft surface to lean against when she needed to. Though she was no healer, the one- eyed woman could see the progression of the contractions. She cast a glance at her daughter and the tiny dame offered her mother a reassuring smile.

Gently, Resin nuzzled behind one obsidian ear again. "I'm with you," the giant, grizzled warrior spoke softly into the ear of the woman that she'd chosen. She would be right her with Tamsyn through all of it.