Knight in Shining Armor
05-08-2014, 01:09 AM
The look on his face only made things worse. She could see the panic there, hear the doubt in his words. But before she could say anything he was gone. She would attempt to ignore the contractions and the urge to push, but it became increasingly hard. The Queen sucked in air, her panic spreading like a wildfire through her entire system. One the thundering of paws would relieve some of the tension. He dropped some plants before her, shredding them before giving her instructions on what to do. She would do as she was told, swelling the leaves and taking the root into her mouth, tucking it against her cheek. As she did so he would rise, circling around her to lay at her back, curling against her and pulling her closer. It would take a moment before the herbs took affect. Contractions continued to assault her and she would give into her instincts to push. Muscles tensed, exhaustion sweeping over her as she pushed. It seemed like an eternity before the pressure would build to unbearable amounts and then it was gone. With a final heave, she had expelled the little bastard from her body, much to her relief. Following her instincts, she would reach to care for the child, breaking the sac and cleaning it before nestling it against her belly. As soon as the pup was busy nursing her body would go limp with exhaustion, the woman leaning back against Kylar. Her crown would lower until it rested on her paws, sleep threatening to claim her, but she needed to get back to her den first. Some tortures just never ended. HER WORDS HERE HIS WORDS HERE |