Morningside Cuesta the british are coming! (they might be a while)

Khoe sat there for a few moments before thinking that it might be time to start up again. The vague fear of suffocating her newest arrival was present, but not so much so that it hindered her functionality. She laughed and let out a soft Phew!, then lifted her leg and began to gently tug at the whelp. Now, one should note just how big this pup was in comparison to its mother, even as a newborn. Thus, it couldn't have been hard to imagine a bit of a struggle. It seemed as if she was in an ongoing battle with her son! and neither was too happy about it.

Still, in the middle of the chaos, she managed to call outside, A boy, Day. It must have been at least ten minutes before the forearms were revealed, and even then, they still had the issue of getting his head into the world. Khoe groaned and gave a powerful push, tugging on the pudgie bottom all the while. Then, just like that, he was born into the world, screaming his woes aloud.