Breakin' my heart BIRTHING THREAD

She would feel Chord's presence as he brought himself to the birthing den, though happy faces would not greet him. Rhythm couldn't help but feel like she'd failed her sister as a healer, she could have saved her other pups but she didn't. She would jump slightly at Bass's sudden disagreement with her, dark ears would fall to her skull as bright eyes searched both her siblings faces. She could not take this blame upon herself, neither would allow it. She'd take her brother's words to heart, knowing full well that Motif could have lost her life in this endeavor. She would lean into her brother's touch, a long sigh filtering through her lips as he moved his focus back to their sister and Chord.

The men would take Motif's sons to be out to rest, she would stay here with the new mother. Watchin as Motif lowered herself pitifully Rhythm would bring herself back to her sister's side. She'd press into her protectively, nuzzling into her fur and being careful not to disturb the tiny girl from her meal. She'd feel herself sigh as her own eyes closed, embracing Morif tightly she'd make sure her sister knew it was okay. Everything would be alright. "Rest Motif, I'll watch over you." her voice was a soft whisper against her almost twin's fur. rest and recover..