Can't let you go (birthing) - Besra, Minette, any

[Felinae]

felinae

I'm so excited, delighted. I won't deny it or fight it.

The autumn had already been cold, colder than what she was used to, but once the winter set in the temperatures had dropped even more. It made the bluish girl anxious, afraid of how much worse it would become. These weren’t the right temperatures to bring a child into the world, yet every single vessel over her body tells her that it is time. Panic starts to rise. Felinae is afraid of what Gryffen would do and say, afraid of complications that came with winter childbirth, afraid of becoming a mother. The only thing that keeps her grounded is the fact that she knows that Minette is near, only one single call away.


The contractions force her down on the rocks. She finds herself at the place Min had showed her, the place where she herself had delivered her son. For Felinae it is enough to know she has a sheltered place to deliver the child at, a safe place too and even though it wasn’t anything special, there was food here too. As she lies stretched on the ground she cannot help but to groan softly as she starts to push. It feels like the time stopped flowing and at the same time the time flies by. By the time it’s done she is panting loudly, but nonetheless she whinnies softly as she moves her body to sit up. The cobalt blue roan turns her head and neck, to look at the wet bundle behind her. The look upon her features is soft, happy even, but the anxiousness is still evident in her eyes.