Using our last condom to make an animal balloon seemed like a good idea at the time..
birth
05-27-2024, 03:22 AM
(This post was last modified: 05-27-2024, 03:25 AM by Jael. Edited 1 time in total.)
The litter Modesty has been carrying comes into the world without much trauma, though Jael can't say the same for hers. The soft noises of pups in the background as her own terror, her own panic, her own pain builds. It's a mixture of sobbing and panic, with some of the pups too large for Jael's small frame to accommodate properly. Hiccuping, labored breathing, snotty ugly tears, screaming... horrors beyond her comprehension for the moment. The pet can hardly process the chaos, but as the pups come into the world-- one, then the next, then the next, it only becomes more clear. All the fears, all the irrational (or perhaps, more rational than she'd admit) worries that the litter she carried wasn't Modesty's, evaporate as she lays eyes on them. Jael's and Modesty's, as impossible as it feels. Overwhelmed, hurting, confused... but alive. The pups are alive. Jael is alive. Beseechingly, she looks to Modesty. |
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