With her babes nursing vigourously at her side, the new mother took the time to relax and recover. She felt split open; her first child was the one that pained her the most, though she forgave him the moment he cried out. Motherly love overruled pain and frustration; pain was temporary, love was eternal.
The last true part of her birth arrived after a few moments of rest as the placenta slithered out of her. In the wild, mothers would eat the placenta to regain their strength in order to nurse their children better. Erika did so, it only made practical sense. After swiping the last of the afterbirth from her lips, she opened her lips to call for @Ferdie Von Pelt . Her children had to be named and why not name them in front of her alpha and her childrens' surrogate father? "Ferdie...." She croaked hoarsely. The Frenchwoman coughed before calling out again. "Ferdie!"