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Vox waited outside, shaking at the sounds resonating from behind the door. He could hear her clear as day.
The labor had been an ongoing process, heading into its fifth hour. He hadn’t eaten or slept in some time, but it was a small inconvenience. He knew that he could never know the pain Treepelt was enduring.
Please, let the Gods watch over them.
It was more pain than Tree thought she would ever have to handle. Her claws were full-on bared into the blankets at her side and her entire body was trembling with the effort of labor. She clenched her teeth as the contractions hit again and she couldn’t stop a choked yelp coming from her throat. Her lower lip was already starting to be ragged from her canines snagging in the flesh. The midwife looked up, pushing her stray hair back from her sweating face. “We’re almost there. Just a little bit longer.” Tree’s tail jerked and she relaxed a bit as the pain subsided for a few seconds. Gods, everything better be all right down there!!
The wailing temporarily subsided. It was a cause for alarm, as Vox had been conditioned to any kind of noise from her after the past few hours. He couldn’t stop his mind from racing, skimming every worst-case scenario he could muster.
Stop. Don’t think like that, she’s going to be fine.
You’re going to be a father. Don’t give up on them.
Another contraction. This time, Tree screamed aloud, at the same time that the midwife yelled “Push! Push!” The half-breed gave it everything she had and then fell backwards, gasping, as the midwife leaned forward and moved her arms quickly, wrapping the newborn up. “It’s a boy!” she said with a tired smile, moving the blankets back and forth a bit to stimulate his breathing and then pulling him into her arms, moving to Tree’s side. 
She shook her head faintly and smiled, flicking her fingers towards the doorway. “Vox,” she panted. “Get...get Vox...”
She nodded in understanding and moved across the room to the door, rapping on it to attract his attention. “He’s here, everything’s all right.”
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Category:Vox Arnason
Category:Treepelt Halfpaw
Category:Liam Arnason