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It was harder than she thought it would be to be there for this, but Rosalyn stayed. She did what she could to help the birth but it was clearly a hard one, and for a time her heart seized up with dread to think it might go wrong.

If she lost her wife to this, she did not think she could love them. She would want no part in them at all.

Bleak thoughts as she tried to deliver soothing encouragement through Erzulie's cries. After what felt like an eternity, there were four, all perfect. While Erzulie slept, she remained where she was alongside, keeping careful watch on them all. It was strange; with a pang, she wondered at the sensation that these felt less hers than before. Something that would fade as days passed?

Hopefully. She would wait a while before calling the pack; despite the fathers likely wishing to see, she would defend the space adamantly until Erzulie woke.