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09-13-2015, 03:23 PM
Aylin moonlight burns out all but the brightest stars Several weeks had passed after you and Knox made it to the Falls and spoke with Archibald. Over those passing weeks you felt the way your sides expanded, felt the additional weight on your joints, and the hunger pangs that drove you to eat more than usual. Everyday it had become more real that you were pregnant and that you were going to be a mother, that Knox was going to be a father. At times you were excited because you were going to have a family, but more often than not you were scared. You worried over whether or not you would be good enough, if your child would love you, if Knox would stay like he promised, if birth would hurt like you expected it would. That last thing you wondered about, the pain was what you would remember most from your labor. You lay there in the grass, sweating, panting, groaning, and wishing that it would be over; that your child would slide free of your body and greet the world so your pain would finally stop. You could not help but feel despair that your labor would be never ending and you silently cursed Knox for asking you to do this for him and yourself for agreeing. But it does end. You feel it when the foal, your child, finally slides free and you heave a sigh and remain still as you lay in the grass. "Its over." You think to yourself, but your instinct tells you that it is far from over. Its almost as if your body is moving on its own, like you have no control over your own movements. Before you really understand what is happening you're standing, her muzzle searching for the child you just birthed. Your muzzle bumps against a sticky, wet face and you huff a warm breath against it before you begin to clean your child. "." ooc:// set after Knox and Aylin's acceptance thread open to anyone c: |
