11-05-2015, 05:37 PM
Jax took the first pup, settling him in a soft best of hay. He had fallen asleep after he had eaten, safe and comfortable in Talon's arms. Using a sharp knife from his pack, Jax cut the cord, bundling the placenta in one of the blankets. He would bury it later after the second pup was born.
Jax rested his hands on Talon's belly, trying to feel if the second pup was in position. The pup still felt high, but he knew Talon was not going to get up and walk again.
"I have an idea," Jax said. "Get on your knees and lean on me. Gravity will help and you won't have to walk."
Jax rested his hands on Talon's belly, trying to feel if the second pup was in position. The pup still felt high, but he knew Talon was not going to get up and walk again.
"I have an idea," Jax said. "Get on your knees and lean on me. Gravity will help and you won't have to walk."