The Sunspire bringing a soul from a soul

"In this way, every birth is a natural birth: each of us is a part of nature, not seperate from it, and nature is always stunning in its variety. Your birth, then, is part of the natural world, however it unfolds." - Lauralyn Curtis

Calling future midwives and moms (but no Rannoch or Terance allowed!)

Hormones were in the air. 

It was Forrest's second favorite season, right behind summer. Spring was a time of love and conception, but its successor brought the promise of new life. Birth was an amazing rite of passage that Forrest would have never tried to dilute, but she had to admit that talking potatoes were more fun than silent ones. There were going to be two litters that she knew of, but with breeding season still in full swing, she didn't doubt the possibility of more.

More pregnancies didn't always mean more pups, but whatever, right?

Forrest wandered around the heart of the territory in search of the other midwives, @Olive and @Seabreeze, though she was also interested in laying eyes on @Liffey. They could all take a walk together and talk, maybe learn more about the circumstances.