The Sunspire Dance

She hadn't met the mother yet so the fact that she happened upon her during the actual birthing process was completely by chance. She had been wandering around when the smells that were part of birthing hit her nose and drew her in close. She gasped and muttered a curse that was totally not ladlylike before approaching with a slow wag and low posture, submissive to the birthing mother knowing just how angry and snappy they could be. "My name's Hyacinth, I'm a medic. Are you Seabreeze or Olive?" she asked curiously, Using the two names she had been given by Terance. She lowered her gaze to eyeball the small wet blob that must have just been pushed out, her heartbeat quickening.