Bearclaw Valley When will you realize Vienne waits for you

The cub nursed steadily at her side, hidden away in the den from the moment she and Ancelin had returned. She was surprised to see that her milk had begun to come in- though she shouldn't have been so shocked; her own children were several days past due. She'd begun to wonder if nursing the cub had triggered her body to hold off on delivering her own children- but when labour came, it came swiftly and her body remembered what to do. 

She moved the bearcub toward @Ancelin as she paced, stopping every now and again to move her nesting materials around, pulling it into a pile and then scattering it as she began to pace again. She paused when she felt contractions, and breathed through them. Once or twice, she moved toward her mate with a dangerous look in her eye, simply because she needed to concentrate on something as she pushed through the pain. 

When she finally settled, it was with four children at her side- five, including the bearcub which she cautiously positioned nearer to her heart, so she could make sure her own brood could nurse without being shoved aside by their larger, ursine sibling. Heart full, she looked to her mate with pride in her eyes. 

New Bearclawth, She grinned.