03-22-2016, 11:45 PM
Racoon had let her friend lean against the wall, helping him walk around from time to time while continuing to rub his stomach which had soon seemed to be active with movement. She had stayed near her beloved King like a real friend would, feeling the wolf pup move beneath her hand. She had become increasingly worried and nervous for her friend. She had helped her friend to the bed, helping him lay down so that he would be more relaxed than standing up because the pressure would only become worse and worse.