Baby, I’m Giving You The Mommy Issues

Ely listened to the healer's words and relaxed visibly at the knowledge that the pups can move faster or slower at this point. And it seemed her little heathens wanted to join the world quickly. She couldn’t help but feel amused at the thought of it. Her heathens aching to join her and take their place in the world. They definitely had the saxe genes.

When the woman asked to come closer a protective part of her bared her fangs as she let out a small snarl. ”closer to me, not them” she bit out defensively as she curled around her sons’ tiny bodies. She couldn’t help it, wanting to ensure her children were safe, and while scald trusted this woman. She was a stranger to ely and that meant she was to be treated like a threat. She didn’t flinch away from the woman’s touch, allowing her to nose at her ear.

She didn’t miss scalds joke about being okay with all boys. ”Scald, if we have daughters, you know damn well they’d have you wrapped around their little paws” she laughed warmly before another contract rippled through her abdomen.

The pain was the same but the effort it took her to push this one out was easier. It was as if her body had learned what to do and was making it easier on her. Her pup came out in no time at all and after another cleaning and nosing of the body to her own she smirked.

”We have our very first daughter scald” the girls pelt was beautiful. With colors she clearly inherited from her father and grandmother she held little resemblance to Ely at all. But her pattern was unlike either parent or her grandmother. ”Scald? She has your family colors… but her pattern? Is that also from your side?” ely had yet to meet scalds father. So she had no clue that the girl had inherited her grandfather’s pelt pattern.


"Ely & Ezekiel"