it takes courage to grow up and
become who you really are

Okay... WHAT THE HECK WAS GOING ON?! I felt the adrenaline pump through my veins as I saw Azzaron come up to me, his presence calmed me and I tried to concentrate. I pushed, and pushed, and pushed... But why didn't the foal come out?!
I looked up, wondering why Azzaron had flown away again, but I didn't have to ask him. Three huge drakes flew around me, trying to grasp both me and my black cub.
Stressed and terrified, I try to get up while pushing, but the foal kept me down. I tried again, using all of my muscles and energy to stand up - and fucking succeeded. I would've celebrated if my life and the life of my foal wasn't on the edge.

I only took a few steps before I fell down on my knees again. Dezba was terrified as well in front of me, I could see it in her eyes.
"Be brave, my desired." I whispered, kissing her little nose gently before I lied down on my side again. Come on now, foal, OUT.
'Push, push, push, push...' It felt like my head was going to explode when I finally felt something. The foal was coming out!
The screams of the drakes reminded me of their presence though and panic grabbed me. What if they got a grip on my foal halfway out?!

A female voice took my attention and I turned my head as much as I could, trying to see her. It was a black mare, a unicorn, and she fought against the drakes. Who was she?
"Thank you, stranger..." I whispered, tears filling my blue eyes as I spoke. The helping hoof was useful because now I could fully concentrate on giving birth. Dezba stod by my head, her paw resting on my nosebridge and her electric eyes full of wisdom. She knew that I was in a dangerous position, and if I hadn't understood better, I would've thought she apologized for being a little cub.
"It's okay, Dezba.. I still love you with all of my soul." My soul belonged to Dezba as well as my heart belonged to my foals and Azzaron. Pain gave me a punch of reality right in my womb, and I screamed.
"Ooooooout NOW!" As I screamed, I felt the foal come out a little bit more. I rose my head and looked at my hind.
Legs.
More than that was impossible for me to see, but I still understood that I needed help to birth. I couldn't do this alone and the presence of the dragons kept me under big stress.
What was I going to do?

"Talking."

ooc: This thread is the most exciting thread I'ver ever had o.o
tags: @[Azzaron] @[Circuta]
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