Crime and Punishment (Birth)
12-04-2013, 11:26 PM
The second pup would be forced into the world, and the healer would watch as the mother greeted her son, a smile on her jaws. Leaning forward, her muzzle running along her flank, she spoke, leaning back. "That's the last one, Narsha. Congratulations." Her voice was soft, and her ears flattened back catching the congratulations their king and the father offered. "You need to rest, but you'll feel better tomorrow. I'll stop back by to bring you more herbs, but for now, I'll let you bond with your children, unless you need anything from me?" This birth had been easy in comparison to some of the bloody messes that she witnessed. Backing out of the den, she came to rest beside the pallid king, before speaking. "You have two sons for your kingdom, Isardis. Healthy sons, go on and meet them." Her tones would be light, as she moved out of the way allowing access for her king into the den. She would wait for a few moments outside the den, to see if the new mother would require her further, before she would take her leave. Speech, |