The agonizing pain was nearly unbearable as the relentless contractions racked her body in its attempts to expel a life into the world. Her pain before was nothing compared to how she felt now laying here on the hard forest floor, god it felt like she was dying. Could someone explain to her why she had thought childbirth would be a worthwhile experience, this was anything but worthwhile. Heaving a breath of air inwards she tried to catch her breath, it was at this time that hoofbeats could be heard heading towards her. This couldn't be happening, first the unexpected labour now someone coming to end her pain could this day get any worse? Closing her blue eyes tight she flopped her neck back against the ground, there was nothing she could do to fend off whoever emerged, she would just have to hope they would spare her some mercy and let her baby live if that was what they sought.

The masculine voice that came was not what she had expected at all but it made her snap her eyes open to search rapidly for the source. "Torleik? is that you?" She managed trying to lift her head to see him. His warm breath against her sweaty neck was a much needed relief to her tired mind. She had come out here trying to find him before things took a rather unexpected turn, she had wanted to talk with him more about their whole situation. She had tried to explain at their last meeting that he was not the only possibility for a father to her child but things hadn't exactly gone as she wanted. Their meeting had gotten cut short by something or another, she couldn't really remember what but she had tried to explain whether her explanation had fallen upon deaf ears or not. Deep down she wished that there was a way that both stallions could be happy but she knew only one could be her child's father. Why was her heart so torn over this? Each stallion had claimed a large portion of her heart and she could not love one more than the other, she loved them both equally. A tear burned down her cheek knowing she couldn't possibly be with them both, the deciding factor would likely be the traits of her baby. Either way her heart would break should one leave or them both, there was no middle ground here she was already on the sinking ship.

Twisting her head around she touched her muzzle to his darkened cheek before her head once again fell back to the dirt as more contractions rippled through her. Another moan sounded from her as she bore down once again this time feeling slight progress. Another couple of minutes passed before finally her baby slipped into the world to her utter relief as she collapsed backward in exhaustion trying to catch her breath. Laying still for a number of moments she took the short time to rest finally getting mild relief from the piercing contractions. She wanted to continue to lay there but knew she couldn't, she needed to see her baby and make sure it was alright. Digging her front hooves into the dirt she pulled herself sternally as her head twisted around to look behind her at her baby. Her breath caught in her throat as her eyes swept over its tiny body as it fought to rid itself of the disgusting goo coating its frame.

Stretching her muzzle forward a little tentatively she touched her beautiful buckskin colt wickering softly to him, he was absolutely perfect in her eyes. Curled underneath him were four long legs each a dark black shade much similar to black points over his muzzle and both his mane and tail. Adorning his face was a brilliant V like marking and two bright eyes each a different shade, one blue like that of her own while the other was a green. As her eyes moved over his back she froze as two tiny wings lay folded against his sides almost the same colour as his coat. She felt her heart crack painfully knowing what this meant, the handsome stallion standing by her side was not his father. Fresh tears streamed from her eyes as she tried to focus on cleaning off her son before he caught a cold.

Squeaking painfully the grey mare felt a sharp contraction pierce through her once again to her horror as her muzzle turned to her swollen side. What? She had already had her baby he was right here surely that meant the pain would slowly fade away right?.. Maybe it was just her being a wimp, she thought wearily as the scent of blood filled her nostrils and another set of contractions sent her sprawling out on her side again squeezing her eyes shut in her attempt to not scream. " Something..somethings wrong.." She cried weakly her eyes rolled back in her head, her voice barely a whisper. The thought of twins never even came across her mind, there was just no way.



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