Crime and Punishment (Birth)
10-20-2013, 08:19 PM
Narsha |
It felt like a life time before anyone answered her call. The only measure of time she had was the contractions. Those were very unreliable as they were steadily growing longer and closer together. She had been using the gap between the contractions to breath, because god knew she wasn?t doing much breathing once they started up. This coupled with the realization that the gap was shrinking was enough to make the vixen begin to panic. The woman began whimpering feebly begging for anyone to hear her. It was only with the shifting of the light coming in from her den that she realized someone had arrived. A voice she did not recognize floated towards her, soothing tone helping her to calm some, the whimpers dying off. "Yes." was all she managed before her body shook again with a contraction. The poignant scent of herbs hit her and a wave of relief washed over her. Narsha did not know the healer of Glaciem but depending on how the endeavour ended she might just have to get to know the woman. At this point Narsha would gladly befriend anyone who helped her through this, even Renesme, her current nemesis. |