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Holy thank the darkness[birthing thread]



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02-14-2014, 07:36 PM
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Once again fitting because dayum she is not happy at all. MATURE LANGUAGE IF THERE EVER WAS.

The pain struck her like a bolt of lightning through her abdomen, and a shriek of anger and misery burst from her jaws. Talons scraped against the stone as she curled up into herself, panting as the onslaught worsened. Ryu seemed to be fairing better, but she wasn't peachy keen either about it all. "Fucking little shits are going to burn for this-" She snarled and spat as shivers and ripplings of her muscles racked through her body, her petite frame shaking and spasming with the effort put out by her body. Gritting her teeth together, she let out one final cry before the first brat was born. Taking a deep, shaking breath, she pulled the bundle towards her and tore off the filmy sac around it, instinctively swallowing it down and licking the small ebony and ivory marked bundle until it let out a small mewl of pitiful outrage. Nudging it to her swollen belly, she felt it latch on to one of her nipples.
Once more would agony ensue, and a string of unrepeatable profanities streamed from the once regal jaws of the obsidian bitch. A steady rumble in her throat became louder as she managed to push another bundle into the world. This was the last? Thank the gods. She mimicked her previous actions, swallowing down the soggy embryotic sac without thought. Once more her salmon tongue would caress the child until it let out a squeal of confused agitation. Panting, she shoved the whelp none so lovingly to her bosom and flopped her cranium onto the pillowing of jackets. "Fuck. Fuck, god damn those little shits that did this to us." She wheezed, her hips and spine aching the most. Gently she would rest her cranium on the flank of her mate, whimpering quietly in pain.
Eventually dual toned optics would fall to rest on her little bundles of fluff, seeing them knead at her sweat soaked belly as they suckled mindlessly. Curling her wispy frame around them, she murmured the names they would forever be tied to. "Seva, and Lilith. My prince and princess, may I be a better parent than my adoptive family." She muttered, her eyes falling shut as exhaustion carried her away on a wave to the realms of sleep. There, the pain was nonexistent and she was not burdened by the previous horrorshow she had endured.




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