The Night Mother's Children (BIRTHING THREAD)

She let go of the milk-giving faucet, squealing as some other body rolled on top of her. Instinctually, she rolled over, trying to swipe at the pup in order to get him off. If she had known it was her brother....well, she would have done the same thing regardless. Another body was trapped between them, and she swiped at it too, regardless if he retaliated.

When the weight was lifted off of her, the white and ash-sprinkled female nuzzled the warm fur, looking to the food-giving thing that she had been attached to, and eventually finding it. She latched on immediately and suckled, already drifting into a mindless rhythm as she fed.