Swiftcurrent Creek cause tonight it's just fire alarms and losing you [m]
dreamer trapped by your desire
272 Posts
Ooc —
Offline
#4
She doesn't have to wait long for them to arrive, and while she's grateful for their presence, she can't help but grimace slightly at the proximity. Normally she would take comfort in her lover's touch, but she's overwhelmed by pain and now acutely aware of how disgusting she feels, straining and leaking blood and fluids everywhere. Honestly, it just makes her feel worse. But she tries to take comfort in the support, leaning into Rosalie's gentle touch for a moment before pulling away with a soft whine.
Please get rid of them, She manages between breaths, aiming the statement at whoever is willing to do it; she can't bring herself to specify what she means, but she's certain they'll understand anyway. And — sit a little farther away, please? Her next request is for both of them, guilt heavy in her tone, but she doesn't get a chance to explain or apologize.
Another wave of intense contractions overwhelms her, and whether her requests are obliged or not, she finds herself able to do little but breathe and push for the next half hour. The effort finally produces another pup, dark like the first two — but this time, the newborn squirms almost imperceptibly with life. @Helios, she decides, knowing Kavik won't protest it; the rest of the names can be chosen together, but she wants to decide for this first child, her true firstborn — and besides, her mate supplied the name. She wastes no time cleaning him and tucking him to her belly, though it isn't long before she's forced to lay back again with a soft whine.
@Celia arrives far more quickly than her brother, smaller but slightly more lively — but for a moment, Alessia can't find the energy to respond. She takes in a deep breath, forcing herself to move to clean and inspect the pup, but she feels as if she's trying to move through deep water. Her body responds sluggishly to each command, threatening to falter any moment. The realization sparks panic somewhere deep in her chest, but even that feels muted by her exhaustion, and she can't even find the energy to tell either of the wolves at her side.
"Common" | "French"