so this is it

Siren was out with the deer that morning, the sun only barely rising above the horizon as she wandered through the herd. It was smaller, but filled with her prized possessions. Chimera had provided her dear deer herd, and she wasn’t sure anything about the move here had made her happier than this. A smile played on her delicate lips as her thin frame and bulbous belly waded through the dewy grass. The thought of getting home to the den and allowing Dalila to help dry her pelt was a pleasant one that played in her mind as the first contraction began.

The Queen had felt cramps disrupt her for the past few days, they were uncomfortable and made sleep difficult but they were nothing like this. It took her breath away. She had to pause until it was over, not being brought to her knees or anything but enough to tell her that it was time. She was going to give birth today.

The Klein royalty was indeed nervous about the events she was about to go through. Scared was a better word to describe how she felt as her delicate paws rushed her back to the structure that Chimera made into their palace. She rushed past the massive ficus tree on her way to the cozy room that she shared with her sweet Dalila. Who she hoped was still within. She paused outside and lifted her head to call for Chimera. She wanted him beside her, she wanted to share this once in a lifetime experience with him. He was her protector and provider her strong support, and she needed him beside her as much as she needed Dalila assisting in the birth.

Once her voice went quiet Siren returned to the room. It was full of plush pelts, cushions, and vines that she had planted in a container of dirt near the window. It was a suite, and when she didn’t see Dal in the main room she called out to the woman that she loved. "Dalila?" Worry saturated her tones and revealed just how deeply she needed the mottled she wolf.

"Siren Primrose Klein"