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The day started off just like any other day, really. A few new faces had been met in the week, and Sky was happy; not just because she'd met new friends, no. Rather, she was happy because Shawchert had decided to accept the idea of being her, erm, boyfriend. It wasn't mates, but it beat being single. The pregnant lass was also happy for another reason.
Casper was behaving today. The goat was tied up beside her house, munching away at some oats she'd thrown down for him. The goat was happy, and she was glad to have some time to herself, shoveling snow away from her back door, which was actually located on the side of her house. Funny that.
Everything was normal... and then, disaster. Girl suddenly felt a tight pain in her abdomen. Dropped her shovel, girl brought her hands to her stomach, eyes wide and ears pinned back. Confusion clouded her blue eyes for a moment as the pain ebbed away... only to come back full force a moment later. With a cough, girl was on her knees, shocked and scared.
Her mind went back to that morning... She'd been going about her normal duties at home, cleaning and the like. She hadn't meant it, but the girl ended up stepping on little Casper's ankle, stratching her claw against the joint painfully. It was a normal reaction, really. The goat butted her in the hip, hard, but not hard enough to really do more than knock her over. She'd scolded him, and with a slight limp for a few minutes, got back to working. She hadn't realized it had been the trigger to something far worse that a bruised hip.
Something was very wrong. Every instinct told her that. Labor? No, it was far too early. The only things she could think of were cramps, which weren't likely, since she'd eaten just fine that day... and... and... Oh, gods, no..! Another wave of pain hit her, and she cried out this time, a long, drawn-out scream of a cry. Casper reacted with his usual fainting spell, but not even that calmed her down. Girl was scared; she wanted to run, to leave behind the on-coming confusion of the pack's attention, and be alone... but the pain in her stomach kept getting worse.
Another hit, and another cry, and then the girl was curled up beside her house, tail wrapped tight around her, head rested on her knees, and arms wrapped around her stomach. "F-Fuuck...!" It's all the stress...! Everything that's happened.. it didn't fuck up Orin's pregnancy, because it was only a day in.. I wasn't.. I was already nearly a week... oh gods, no.. no no no...! "..H-Help!"
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