Swiftcurrent Creek [m] Welcome to the world, not-so-little ones

Arric was keyed up now. Arlette was drifting barely there. He was constantly checking on her. And she didn't seem to have any abnormal issues. She was just sleep and sore. Gods.

It started again. The tears and sniffles that gwll from her maw. Drew his own throat taut and warm. He had to blink. Breathe through his nose. God almight if he hadn't known how to meditate. He tried to help however he could but what could he do really this was woman's work. He could only support.

Arlette slumped forward and a surprised whimper left Arric's maw. He sniffed at her burying his face into her ruff. Listening to her breathe and back to their newest little one. Another little girl. His eyes were too blurry woth unshed tears to pay much attention and he felt bad for that. But he cleaned her and nosed her over. Her own cries mixing in.

He curled the babies into Arlette and kept a weather eye on her. It seemed she was just tired. Should he call @muskrat or @pukei?

We have two boys and two girls love bug. And you were, are amazing. And I love you to the moon.

He curled around them after letting @Akavir know the outcome and request one of the girls who might know some healing in case. Then he watched.