Draugr is by Requiem!
The dark-hued woman looked down upon her cousin's immense pain. It was written clearly across her face in the gritting of her teeth and the writhing of her body. She reached out and laid a hand against Odessa's belly, both in comfort and to feel the squeeze of muscles there. You can, she affirmed, and as if to prove the truth of her words, the first of the children began emerging into the world. The dark-hued woman nodded forcefully at Odessa and with her second push, the puppy arrived into the world.
The mother gathered him up into her arms, and Draugr remained silent, glancing gratefully at the unused medicine -- if it could even be called such -- on her bag. Draugr appraised the child with a careful and unobtrusive eye. His pale white fur was yet to be cleaned, but even then Draugr knew this to be a whole and live child, perfect in the way all freshly born are. The hybrid reached out to take the child and began to clean him, pulling bits and pieces from his fur and wiping the rest away with a clean piece of pelt. Her eyes remained on Odessa with her struggles, but it seemed to Draugr something was amiss this time. She glanced toward Imhotep, and back at Odessa, still with the yipping, writhing child in her arms.
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