by quintessential » Sun Sep 27, 2015 12:53 am
Mistleaf
Another wave of pain rolls fiercely through her body. She clamps down on the stick, and breathes through her nose. "This is going to hurt, just bite on the stick then." she hears Cloudpool say. Then Cloudpool leans on her belly with a force that makes her shriek in protest. With a lurch, her second kit is born. She lays her head down and closes her eyes, ready to give up.