Crime and Punishment (Birth)

By the time he had yielded to the distress call of his brood, it seemed Eris was already upon the scene; and it quickly became evident that the birth of his next spawn were well and truly on the way. Although he couldn?t see the russet woman, the sauntering albino was well aware of her placement beneath the ground, the stench of hormones nauseating within the air that loitered the den site. He would come to place his haunches a short way from Eris, whose placement by the entrance prevented any real view of the events that occurred inside. ?Soon, you will be the proud dam of our Kingdoms future, Narsha; allow it to fuel you as it should,? a strange line of encouragement perhaps, but for Isardis it was one of considerably decent effort. He would wait, a cunning smirk tweaking his lips as he so eagerly awaited the sound of crying whelps, extended tail flicking about his coiled haunches.