Like a kick in the face [birthing]

The Merle brute was rather content with just relaxing, having no one to bother him or nag at him. And well, these past few months had been rather amusing and frightening. Dione looked like a big green melon who seemed to just be hibernating for the whole pregnancy, though it was rather intimidating that Dione could jab him with her horns at any moment, perhaps as punishment for putting her through this. Though, the relaxing vibe the green nymph had given of didn't last much longer. The sudden shifting would make Novaro's triangular ears twitch, before she really seemed to be getting uncomfortable. Nova would move his crown slightly of the ground, until the forced words would slip her ebony lips. He would quickly raise to his paws, giving her space, though staying close enough so she knows he'll be there to support her. " Should i call someone? Get some herbs... Cannabis? ooo! ooo! Do you want more food?" He would tilt his crown, not really understanding the concept that she may very well be in a lot of pain and that he should probably stop blabbing as much as he was.