--MOONS OF JUPITER--

She certainly didn't hold her tongue. Pain did that to a wolf, but even he wasn't prepared for what came spilling from her jowls. "You've been balls-deep in me and you're afraid of what's coming back out because of it?" He smirked, head tilting slightly in confusion. "It's not them I'm afraid of." No truer words had ever been spoken. Pregnant females were unruly and positively the most difficult to work with creatures he'd ever encountered. Not to be stereotypical, but Marvel didn't think she would be the exception to that truth. He watched her shift, retching in her place in obvious pain. There was nothing he could do at this point. Herbs for pain would only cause her contractions to lessen, and ultimately delay the birth which could cause problems for the children - his children. All they could do now was wait and hope there were no complications.

Mercury came dashing onto the scene, her ever faithful companion. Marvel half wondered what their back story was. Just how had this little creature become so attached to the sol? Now wasn't the time to think of such things, so he cast his sterling gaze once more upon the pain-stricken bodice of his lover. She asked Mercury to find the King of Seracia. How interesting, why did Jupiter want him here for this special moment? A growl rose up into his trachea but he refused it. He watched her clench and knew that the children were on their way. Moving forward carefully and cautiously, he took position near her rump to witness the birth of his children and ensure that they were healthy.

"Speech"