Wish
Wish lies in the clearing, tail curled around her swollen stomach. She sighs, resting her chin on her paws and closing her eyes, life has been... complicated lately. With her pregnancy, Talka's complete disregard of responsibility and attitude, then with them becoming mates... she doesn't know what to think. She knows she cares for him, but she hasn't quite figured out the reason yet.
The lovely silver molly is deep in thought when a sharp pain strikes her stomach, setting off a barrage of attacks to her nervous system. Wish gasps, eyes widening with surprise as her body succumbs to an unbearable agony, ripples wash through her, pushing. Pushing? Oh... oh! OH STARCLAN NO! The she-cat's jaw practically drops to the ground, but Talka isn't even in the territory at the moment! What does she do? What happens when- OH THE PAIN! Wish yowls, no longer having the strength to keep her self upright, she flops over on her side. She should be happy though, right? Overjoyed to have kits of her own? Well, she is, but... it's a bit conflicting. One thing's for sure though, she is NEVER doing
this again, she never knew birth would hurt
this much! A sharper pain then hits her, as if a blade piercing her from the inside, which draws another gasp from her lungs. Wish braces herself, focusing on pushing instead of the
less joy inducing parts of her situation. A startled yelp escapes her lips as she feels the first slide out,
what does she do? She's still in pain though, so she assumes that it's not her only kit, so she reaches back and severs the cord, bringing the kit out of the way and to her front.
Soon enough, after what seems to her like an eternity, she has three healthy kits beside her. The newly-dubbed mother breathes a sound of relief, her soft breath blowing over her newborn children. Oh right, her kits.
Her gaze rests on the little fluff balls, she'd already groomed the goop from their pelts and they're all clean. However, their little mewls suggest they are in need of something else, maybe they're cold? Hungry? Both? Wish stares for a moment, at a loss for what to do, until something inside her stirs. A buried instinct, warm and serene, driving her to gently guide her offspring to her warm side with a careful paw. Wish feels her eyelids growing heavy with exhaustion, neck straining from keeping her head aloft, she lowers it slowly. She's unable to allow herself the peace of slumber, as she's too entranced with the lives she brought into the world, her children. Tears sting at the corners of her eyes and she can't help but smile, her plumed tail gingerly wraps itself around her litter and her body curls into a U shape, she's too tired to travel into a sheltered area- but she can at least do this much.
"It's okay angels, I... Mama's here," She whispers, her words flooding her with love, leaking out in the form of happy tears.
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ramen- Umbra | @
forest- Little killer | @
Spookez.- Onyx | @
lys.luvbot.- Talka (If you plan to rp him in this thread :3)
Three Wishes {Private birthing thread}
