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08-11-2014, 06:50 PM
She looks dead, her sides swollen and heavy. Her legs shake beneath her weight; this litter is much larger than her last, it feels like, at least in height. She breathes slowly, laboriously as pain erupts through her sides. It is time, and she is far from ready. Long strides carry her into the depth of her den, and she lets out a weak noise in summons of Syrinx and Natalya, and her own children.
The first child takes it all from her. Each contraction feels like it will end her, and the child is finally out. There is so much blood, and her vision feels blurry. She moves with al her strength, pulling the child to her, cleaning his frame. ?My son,? she breathes his name, her son whom she instantly feels love and deep affection for, and she cries out when the next child comes.
It is another boy, and she does the same, gifting this child with a name. ?Thanatos,? she announces. Another child comes, a girl, and she feels overwhelming weakness over come her. There is blood, almost too much, her thin frame not meant to handle this bad of a birth, let alone birth itself. Her contractions heave, and she clings to consciousness as best she can.
Her head collapses to the ground as she fights, the two children left within her large and painful, her body too week to push them through. Unconsciousness grips her, true and deep, blood staining far too much of the den.