Crime and Punishment (Birth)
10-19-2013, 11:32 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-19-2013, 11:34 PM by Narsha.)
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OOC. Please let Roams reply with Eris before anyone else replies. Thankies. She had never known that pregnancy could be such a pain, but even her discomfort over the last couple months she had been looking forwards to this day, eager to have the king?s spawn expelled from her body. Now more than ever she wished to go back to being just pregnant. Nothing could have prepared her for the pain. She gave another whimper as a contraction wracked through her frame, paws twitching meekly. The musty smell of her den wafted around her nose as she fought the urge to bury it in the ground. Her breathing was coming quickly, almost frantic. The contractions themselves were constant, never growing longer or closer together. It was a chore, to force herself to her paws and stumble weakly towards the den entrance. Leaving the hollowed out trunk of her tree and plodding her way out from underground, the entrance was only a short distance from the tree she had claimed but it felt like a life time. Her body was screaming at her to rest, to close her eyes and allow the world to drop away. She needn?t be awake for this. But instinct told her otherwise. Finally she pushed her shoulders out of the den. Panting heavily she stood half in half out for a moment. Then with as much force as she could muster she let loose a wavering call. Her task done she eagerly returned to the confines of her den. She wasn?t all the way in when the false labor she had been experiencing gave way to the full blown thing. Letting loose a cry of pain she struggled to remain upright, forcing herself to slowly lower onto her side. She could only hope her call had reached those that needed to hear, a healer, any one and Isardis. He ought to be here, she figured through the pain, after all he had been the one who had done this to her. |