I need a hero
02-04-2014, 06:10 AM
| Sin Armada |
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It would be happening. The femme was giving birth today, and there was no denying that fact. He ignored the brief hostility that arose from the male, knowing it was only natural instinct for a mate to act in such a manner. Sin accompanied them a few steps before sweeping past, on his way to find herbs that he may need to help her, else she face complications afterwards. He was no healer, but he knew enough about child birthing to know what to use. Luckily enough, even through the driving rain, Sin managed to find motherwort among a couple other herbs he would need fairly close to the tree line. It had taken several moments to find, no doubt she was still laboring lest she already had a child. And it was upon his return he would see her reaching for something before returning to her side that he realized she indeed did have a child already. He would quickly begin to chew a bit, the herbs within the grips of his teeth; if only to make it a bit easier for her. Upon approach, he would place them on the grass beside her, unwilling to touch her for he did not want time wasted with a fight from the male. "Eat them, they'll help you endure your pain as well as minimize bleeding and aid in producing milk for your new babes." He would tell her not unkindly, but still holding somewhat of a rough edge to his voice like a blade sliding from its sheath. He would stand behind her and watch, should complications arise he would step in again to help. But so far it seemed to be going well, as long as the newborns were kept warm and were breathing, and as long as she ate what he gave her, all would be well. |
