Little fuzz balls

It was an interesting thing to see such tenderness in her hard, no-nonsense mother. Iolaire couldn't remember a time when she'd seen the massive woman be so gentle and caring. Sad to say seeing as how Iolaire was her child, but she'd forgiven her mother for her ineptitude long ago. She was glad to see this change and was glad that Tamsyn was the one to bring it about.

As the dark lady settled on the furs Iolaire kept watch. She timed the connection, watched the undulating sides of the woman and kept her eyes peeled for water and blood. After what seemed like a particularly harsh connection, Io came forward. Green-gold eyes started into Tams wide, minty pools. "You're almost ready. When your body tells you to push, you push." Io offered a smile of reassurance once more. "I can't wait to meet them." She was rather excited, though she was also a little sad seeing as how she couldn't have her own.