Baby, I’m Giving You The Mommy Issues

Ezekiel lays behind El, offering her comfort as they wait for her gentleman and his mother to arrive. While the Saxe man may wish to stay like this with her through the entirety of the birthing process, he knows his sister would maim him if he did not allow her suitor to take over his place. So, the forms appear at the den’s entrance, his blue and purple eyes flick up to meet the colorful man’s mismatched gaze and is taken aback by the growled words.

As he retreats from the den, Zeke can’t help as his lips pull up over his teeth in an infuriated sneer as, so far, this Scald has not made a good impression in his book. The strange woman that the man had brought with him to help with the birthing his paws curling around Ely a little more protectively but, as his eyes flick over to Absinth, is comforted to see similar feelings of frustration and protectiveness boiling in those emerald eyes so he relaxes back.

Then El is standing and he easily uncurls himself, helping his sister stand even as contractions roll through her body. Ezekiel walks with her to entrance but stays slightly behind the two woman whose anger can felt by the bite of their words and Absinth’s thinly veiled threat. A grin tugs at his lips as pride for both of them surges through his chest and as Absinth speaks of him, he simply nods his head in agreement. Would this Scald really condemn his sister for the comfort he had offered her while they had waited for this man to arrive?

Duel-toned eyes are impassive as his gaze flicks between the man and woman, knowing that, even in the midst of giving birth, nothing would tear Elysia away from a task she has set her mind to. Zeke hopes, for Scald’s sake, that the man is smart enough to give in to El’s demands quickly.


"Ely & Ezekiel"