There Can Be Miracles

Though there was work to attend to, Chimera tried not to stray too far. He'd been away for so long while recuperating, that he just didn't want to be parted from the women in his life. Now that his strength had returned and his body was returning to its former strength and luster, he felt comfortable being around them once more. He knew that he wasn't contagious or anything like that, but separating himself from them had been both a precaution and a necessity. It had allowed him to recover more quickly.

Chimera was out in the atrium, clearing away the paths with a wide leaf. He could have asked Erystotle to do it, but he didn't mind the manual labor and it kept him close. So when the call came from Aliana, he was ready for it. Abandoning the leaf and the pile of dust and debris that he'd accumulated, the beast tore towards the massive sleeping chamber.

Pushing inside, he skittered to a halt on the furs beside Aliana. "Are you ready? Is it time? What can I do?" Chimera was beyond nervous. His woman was so small but oh so full of pups. His massive genes had surely made Aliana uncomfortable this entire time. Mismatched eyes kept glancing towards the door, willing Siren and Dalila to arrive. He couldn't do this alone.

The two-toned brute slid down onto the furs beside the clouded woman, nuzzling into the back of her crown. If she needed anything, he was there. If he needed to move during the birth, he wouldn't be far.

"Speech"