Okay, so what if I was stalking Arvakl? I had been checking up on her, watching as her belly rounded out...and rounded out...and rounded out. God damn, was my child going to be a giant?! I followed Arvakl this day to the heights of Heavenly Fields, where she seemed to pause. Then, she fell. Shit! Was this it? I dove out of the skies, landing on the grass nearby her. I didn't know much of childbirth(Hindsight I should have brought a healer...but none had wings). "Breathe Arvakl." I walked towards her, wings rustling nervously. I kept an eye on her horns, wary of them even in her current state. But I figured she was more concerned with the thing coming out of her rather than my presence nearby. I left her side and began pacing, keeping an eye on Arvakl and an eye on our surroundings, watching for danger. It wasn't out of concern for her; any affection was gone the moment she threatened the child. I kept repeatedly looking back at her, ears flattened before I continued to pace. Was this normal? How long this was taking? It wasn't until I saw the tiny, blunted antlers that I understood. Oh hell, now I felt bad for her. Cuz...ouch. And the child wasn't small by any means either. I return by her side, awkwardly draping a wing across her body. She stirred nothing within me, but considering she was bearing my children, least I could do was try to make her comfortable. Ish. I left her side, quickly returning with a rock that had a dip I filled with water, laying it beside her mouth. "Speech" |
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