She managed to find a spot closer to where Amon would be, but the wicked woman still made her nesting spot a difficult find. Following a tunnel that led into the canyon walls, Naamah moves with confidence as she takes winding path after winding path to find her den. It was a hole in the wall, barely big enough for her to squeeze into with a raised doorway to keep her pups secure. Only one way in or out and it was just as safe as could be! Satisfied with her choice, Naamah settled for the rest of the day.

A pressure in her gut woke her, but she wasnt prepared for all that came next. When her labor was finished,  she lay exhausted with two pups at her belly. Each was immaculate and perfect. She hoped for the best, and tried to stay awake. Still, exhaustion caught her and she drifted to sleep.  Her back was to the entrance, the majority of her mass blocking any view and ready to shield her squirming brood.

Amon somehow felt a greater pressure with the coming of his second litter than he did with his first. His first children were beloved to him and would always hold a special place in his heart. These pups, however, were born away from his homeland... and away from his father's influence. Amon had heard many a troubling tale trickling in from the most recent arrivals. Gaios was growing impotent, giving in to his lust... Amon frowned where he rested, curled up near the entrance of Naamah's den. She had chosen a location far enough from Pyralis to give his sister some privacy, but near enough that much of his family was already in the area. He approved of her choice, but it did not do much to settle his nerves. He was awoken in the night to the sound of movement in her den. He stood and moved to investigate as he did often these days. He was exhausted, having busied himself entirely with providing for and protecting now both his sister's pups and Naamah herself. He knew the coming moons would have plenty of trials as well, and he thought briefly that he ought to call for his children. They were of an age to begin seeking mates of their own, and they would need to be involved with this process if they were to learn. He peeked into the den's small entrance. Both he and Naamah were large creatures and it was a struggle for them to get in and out, but it would be worth it to ensure security. As he neared the entrance, the smell of the air told him that he time had come. He rumbled with pleasure, certain that she would sense his arrival. Amon tipped his head back and let loose a joyous howl, much the same as he had for the birth of Pyralis' pups. These would be god touched, he was certain of it. He felt the presence of their God in the air around him. Turning his attention back to Naamah, he wondered if he ought to squirm inside. Worried about crowding her, he asked, "Where would you like me to be?" He cast a quick glance to the surrounding area, wondering how long it would take the others to show for the occasion. "Talk" "You" Think

Ana had been lurking near the canyon lately. She'd led Kaine towards the area and had been happy to warn him of Pyra, but she was convinced the male would already be aware. He was still family though so certainly his presence would be far more welcome than that of a mortal. Her lip curled at the thought of Aby bringing that thing to Pryalis' birthing den and she shook her head. Mortals had no place at the birth of godlings and that her daughter could be so foolish to believe he'd be welcomed just made her disappointed. She was awake when Amon's call hit her ears. Well that sounded like ... hmm how interesting. He sounded just as joyous as when Pyralis had her litter. Her curiosity was piqued now and she was more than pleased that she was rather nocturnal by nature. While there were times she tended to come out during they day she preferred the coolness of the night. Either way fortune was on her side. She weaved through the canyon and she followed the scent of Amon and a strange female. Finally his scent grew stronger and it led her to what she assumed to be the birthing den. Amon was outside of it and Ana's eyes tried to gaze past the entrance to see the female. It was obvious these were his. She could smell the scent of birth and yet it was the female who intrigued her the most. Rather than approach Amon though she kept her distance and came to sit some yards away with a smile upon her face. "Congratulations. How many are there?" Walk, "Talk" Think

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Naamah forced her eyes open, the sound of approaching footfall not quite registering as Amon's steps, bright rubies glare out and a deep, guttural growl is unleashed as she warns the wolf away. Her voice was malicious, and it sounded as if there were two women in the same body. The dual-toned growl was quieted once she peered out, and noticed Amon was the wolf at her door. His joyous howl was followed by her unorthodox greeting, "Ego cibum fere...I almost eating you face, Amon. If you fit, step over me, careful. You alone come in." He had called for his family, and while the thought of meeting new members of his ever-expanding circle made her nervous, she also knew that she had already met a few who claimed to be related. Her shadow god wouldn't allow anyone to hurt her or their pups, she knew this already. She moved her precious children out of the way of any potential paws, her jaws gentle around both cubs as she lifted them to place them between her paws. They were fat already, and Naamah felt her tail hit the floor as she waved it behind her. Lilith purred her approval about them, and praised Naamah for her work. Cleaning her pups with a strong lapping tongue, Naam presents him with the male first, and then the female. "You naming them, I am doing hard part." She smiles at him, but hearing a voice makes her turn her head and rumble softly. Reminding her about his family, Lilith chuckles at the protectiveness of her charge, and Naamah simply stares silently out at the ghostly female.

Pyralis had just finished dragging Ashiel back into the den after the little bastard decided to to climb into a crevice in the canyon wall and get himself stuck. He'd spent several minutes bawling his lungs out and Pyralis had had enough of it. She dropped him right on Lydia who was tending to Asharya and told her to mind the brats while she got a moment to think. She went to her usual spot, the ledge that jutted out above the cave in which she'd made her den. It was still hot out but there was a gentle breeze from the south that brought her some relief. She was just about to stretch out when she heard her brother's call echoing through the canyon walls, a joyous sound and her head snapped up. Well… it wasn't urgent. She was about to lay her head back down when she suddenly remembered that Naamah was with child. Had she birthed them? Pyralis scrambled down and alerted Lydia to where she was going. Ashiel wanted to go to but a swift no was all he got. She wasn't going to reward the little brat after his earlier stunt. Slipping through the canyon along her well traveled routes she came upon the place of the birthing. Amon was there as well as Ana. She strode up with a grin on her face. "Congratulations brother!" She reached out to bump his shoulder with his nose. "How is everyone?" "Talk" "You" Think