Centaur Breeder (first come, first serve)

[Hyenadog]

The midwife nodded, counting with his contraction and telling him when to breathe. The foal began to move into his birth canal, slowly spreading him open as each contraction and push moved it a little further. Soon his entrance was starting to bulge outward, signaling the foal would begin to crown. "That's it, you're doing great." She said, wiping off his entrance gently.

Chase was with Ryne, holding his hand and wiping the sweat from his skin, he leaned in to nuzzle him as the pain got worse, whispering encouragement into his ear.