11-27-2011, 07:14 PM
Lolo Welcome Pandora 
3+
This time she did not scream or cry out as she had done before instead she simple breathed heavily as her tongue lolled uselessly out the side of her mouth, every now and again a droplet of saliva would form a small drop on the end and then drip from it onto the pelts. Mismatched eyes were weary already though this ordeal was far from over, she knew the first one would be the hardest and most exhausting even though he may not necessarily be the largest. Now the passageways were open for the next ones and they would slide quicker and easier from her scarred body.
She was grateful for his arm despite not showing him any sign that she was other than the slight relaxing of her shoulders, she needed all energy and concentration and focus to stay on top because if she left the pain and other things overwhelm her then she was gone and the ghosts would take her soul into the beyond along with those that she could not get out in time. Her stomach felt now like there was a nest of snakes writhing around inside of it, vying for her attention and affection, the muscles of her abdomen moved so strangely.
She hissed through gritted teeth as another wave built up, inspiring her to push and become the force behind it rather than let the contractions do it for her, where was the pride in that. She pushed for all she was worth and with all the strength in her bones. With a particularly painful squeeze a second entered the world, a squalling mass of multi colors like her mother, for she was female, with the small difference of greys lightening from dark rather than darkening from light, the girl child she had birthed was almost her spitting image and yet every bit as unique as her brother. Again she picked her child up and cleaned her of the fluids and so on, admiring the sight of her. The tiny brown spots on her ears, tail and around her eyes. A second child to present to her mate, whom she loved so dearly.
3+
This time she did not scream or cry out as she had done before instead she simple breathed heavily as her tongue lolled uselessly out the side of her mouth, every now and again a droplet of saliva would form a small drop on the end and then drip from it onto the pelts. Mismatched eyes were weary already though this ordeal was far from over, she knew the first one would be the hardest and most exhausting even though he may not necessarily be the largest. Now the passageways were open for the next ones and they would slide quicker and easier from her scarred body.
She was grateful for his arm despite not showing him any sign that she was other than the slight relaxing of her shoulders, she needed all energy and concentration and focus to stay on top because if she left the pain and other things overwhelm her then she was gone and the ghosts would take her soul into the beyond along with those that she could not get out in time. Her stomach felt now like there was a nest of snakes writhing around inside of it, vying for her attention and affection, the muscles of her abdomen moved so strangely.
She hissed through gritted teeth as another wave built up, inspiring her to push and become the force behind it rather than let the contractions do it for her, where was the pride in that. She pushed for all she was worth and with all the strength in her bones. With a particularly painful squeeze a second entered the world, a squalling mass of multi colors like her mother, for she was female, with the small difference of greys lightening from dark rather than darkening from light, the girl child she had birthed was almost her spitting image and yet every bit as unique as her brother. Again she picked her child up and cleaned her of the fluids and so on, admiring the sight of her. The tiny brown spots on her ears, tail and around her eyes. A second child to present to her mate, whom she loved so dearly.