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Crime and Punishment (Birth)



Narsha

Somnium

age
4 Years
gender
Female
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Medium
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11-23-2013, 01:34 AM
Narsha

The woman had been lucky in the speed of her first delivery, though the pain had been there. She gazed down in awe at the little bundle as it nosed its way towards her, Eris fussing over it. Her eyes were wide, almost unsure what she was supposed to do and yet? She knew she loved him. Not the way she imagined she would, yes she was proud of him, proud of herself for doing her duty and bringing a healthy pup into the world but more than that, she wanted to cradle him, to shield him from the world. Narsha wanted to devote her life to keeping him safe. Her thoughts were interrupted by the healer calling back towards the monarch. She could care less if Isardis wanted to see her son, but she knew he had every right too.
The contractions began again, weaker than before and dulled by the herbs but there. She winced slightly and nodded in answer to Eris? question. This was a good thing because as it would turn out the second child would be less eager to be expelled. She grit her teeth, dulled as the pain was it was still not a pleasant experience. Her breathing would become shallow, eyes screwing shut as she pushed. If the pup moved at all it didn?t go too far. It seemed to take what felt like hours on end, though it wasn?t nearly that long. Her body shaking by the time the pup was finally birthed. Narsha wanted to close her eyes and sleep, wanted to give into the darkness that threatened to over come her. Still she knew she had to look after her child first.
Leaning towards the unmoving figure she lashed her tongue along it?s body, cleaning it of the debris of birth. A small whine escaping her as the child didn?t seem to respond. She pushed her nose to it?s body, willing it to live. The tiniest of whines would finally escape the boy and Narsha let out a sigh of relief. Then she would see him as if for the first time, black pelt like midnight; no marks upon his ebony coat. She nudged him closed to her stomach, leaning back and giving him his name. ?Kyung, Kyung Hyo Armada.? The woman would look to Eris now, fighting to keep her eyes open.