Northstar Vale to see the world in a grain of sand

She did not have the wits about her to do more than curse @Reyson in that very moment. A keening sob would escape her, her muzzle pressed to the breast of @Tamar as she felt the pulsing heat of a contraction tear through her. 

The moon rose high in the evening sky—the soft sounds of the night were drowned by the woman’s colorful words.

Tamar. Tamar I can’t do this, she moaned, another contraction stealing the voice from her for a moment. Her eyes searching for her best friend—surely she would not make it through this? Reyson is huge. He’s huge. Clearly they’re also huge.