Wake Me Up {Birthing Thread}

From the warmth and safety of her mother's womb, to the cold and unpleasant world that she would be born into. Since she was a newborn, she would not be able to defend herself; she would be relying on her parents for a long while.

She squirmed, her paws flailing as she could feel the warmth that was her mother leave her. What was going on? She did not know that her mother would be grieving over the loss of her brother, a brother who she would never know. The pup would have no name as of right now, but she would, and she began to whimper, wondering where her mother had gone. But, soon, she would feel the warmth come back to her and she nudged into her mother's side, suckling on the milk that would give her life and warmth once more.