Keep In Mind(BIRTHING); Zayn

[Becca]

You Should Keep In Mind, There Is Nothing Better I Do Than Revenge.

There she lay, within her cave. Her son's wandering about and probably having a ball in fact. While she lay with little pains that surged up her spine, little did she know that they contractions instead of little petite kicks.

Soon Becca found herself cleaning up a black and white blotched little girl, the birth was quick and almost to easy infact, her little girl shortly after birth rose effortlessly with little flaw onto all fours.

She was such a delicate little thing, pressed with grace quite like her mother. Soon Becca found herself beside her strong child, her patchwork of spots were cleverly constructed. A perfect white little face, with multiple little spots upon her body. She was so perfect, it was like God had finally answered her prayers.

All of her children were perfect in their ways, except for her son's. Invisibility plagued her first son along with wretched red eyes, her other son Oli was possibly mentally retarted due to the fact that she had little payed attention to him, and she not mothered him properly.

Finally she had her own little piece of innocence, the girl gently suckled as Becca awaited for the stallion to enter the cave. To approve of the child she had bore for him. Her burgundy muzzle, nuzzled her perfect daughter. Whispering in a sweet soothing tone,"I won't let anything happen to you sweetie." she nuzzles her child multiple times. Awaiting for the male to enter and bombard them.

becca

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[Zayn]

He’d been less fruitful this past season, but he doesn’t mind. He’s been fortunate these past few years, and these latest pregnancies have simply been the icing on the cake. He’s still eager to see the results, so he’s been keeping an eye on Becca and Raincloud as the season has progressed. And, finally, it’s time for the first of them to be born.

He hangs around outside the cave mouth as the birth progresses (no sense in him getting involved in that mess), and when he’s sure that enough time has elapsed for the whole business to be over, he enters. It takes a moment for his eyes to adjust, but when they do, he’s pleased to see what has now become a familiar sight. Becca stands in the cave with a little foal at her side, suckling happily away. He takes a few steps forward in the close confines of the cave. As he nears, more details of the child come into view. A silvered dark coat (like her mother), with a few patches of white (like himself). And a girl. One of his few girls.

He smiles, pleased, but keeps a respectful distance away. He’s learned how ornery Becca can be after birth, and she’s certainly in better condition now than she’d been after Oli’s birth. If she’s going to lash out, now would be the time. “Well done Becca. How are you doing? What have you named the girl?” He takes another step forward but still hangs back - he knows Becca far too well by now.

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