Redsand Canyon idol

Aquene lived in an interesting paradox where anyone accepted into Mereo could be trusted with her life… and anyone who did not bear that pack scent could not be trusted with anything. Tamar fell into the former of these groups, and for that she was happy to share her knowledge. Her head tilted to the side curiously at the mention of a child’s size. She started to explain and Aquene hummed in understanding.
 
“Worry not, I have not seen a case of this yet, and I have seen some considerable size differences.” She assured the woman first to put her mind at ease. “Puppies can get stuck, but it’s usually when they try to come from the womb sideways or bottom first… you want a puppy to arrive head-first into the world. As a healer, I have been trained to help position them by pushing on a mother’s belly so they arrive head first and avoid such a fate. In the event I am unable to move them, I can assist in pulling them out.” She did not want the woman to worry about that. “Your pelvis is smaller, but your body will not grow children it cannot deliver.” The nutrients to the pup through their umbilical cords would assure that.
 
The question came and she smiled warmly, nodding. “Yes, I will… a huge part of my job is assuring that the next generation arrive safely, and that I can do everything in my power to make the experience easier on expectant mothers.” She assured her once more.