Dragon sister! Hatching.

The painted healer was notified telepathically and his brown dragon, ever sensitive to the world around him, had sensed a miracle about to happen. Yet, miracles were never to be taken lightly and the way in which her majesty had rounded suggested she had been gifted twice. He had seen it in Brooke and in Solstice, their Queen carried a great burden indeed and it seemed she was about to lift it. Torasin galloped as hard as he could, weaving around trees and following Kiba until he found the labouring Mirage, bringing his pace to a halt beside her. He smiled gently for encouragement and watched as each was born, Kiba moving nearer to Akaith like a son defers to his mother. The first was a pale, amber colour with wings of leather and a beautiful filly at that. Torasin looked at the first daughter curiously, intrigued as to how the species of her parents had marked itself on her appearance. Yet, he could not look for long as his eyes snapped back to Mirage, who was pushing out another child of almost identical appearance. Twins, a double miracle. The Doctor himself had this blessing made upon him twice, two sons and two daughters. Four children from two births, but the moon healer was not allowed to marvel in the sight.

Panic swelled in his bones, there was more blood on the floor than their ought to be and the form of Mirage was very nearly motionless. The gentle Sir took two hurried steps forward and laid a muzzle on her shoulder, calming himself by repeating words before feeling his way into her body with his healing magic. He took hold of both powers, dark and light, stretching it into her bodice and examined her injuries where the two babes had unknowingly pierced their mother. Torasin was gentle, oh so very gentle, as he carefully laid the dark winds of his magic over the wounds and purged her of any infection before he took hold of his light healing and knitted the flesh back together. It was tiring work and it took some time, he handled the Queen like she was the most fragile thing in the world. His own heart pumping fast, but he was concentrating now, in his zone of healing and magic. Once he had finished his work on her birthing injuries he moved the dark winds over her heart to give it a little help, hoping to fill her body with some energy before finally the Moon Doctor sighed and withdrew his magic.

He looked at her form for a moment and then placed a soft, pink nose on her cheek. "Nay Milday DragonHeart, your time has not yet come. Awaken and look upon the beautiful miracles you have gifted to this world." He lifted his muzzle then and smiled a brilliant, dazzling smile as he turned to look at the two young fillies. The gentleman wondered what she would name them, twins like her own brothers Madryn and Maskan. Two Princesses. Silently, Torasin prayed to the heavens above to look over and watch the babes, to protect them from the worst evils and gift them a life of joy. He then turned his gaze back to Mirage, noting the weight upon his back as Kiba hopped on board. Watching them curiously through barely concealed excitement and a sense of wonder, they were part dragon, a part of them was exactly like himself and Akaith. It was a significant thing and it meant a lot, though when Torasin would ask him why later, the little brown could not explain the feeling. It was special and that was that.