05-13-2016, 07:15 PM
Chase cradled his newborn, tears in his eyes. He looked to Ryne, smiling broadly as he shifted her closer. "She's perfect." He muttered, sniffling softly.
The little centaur's arms were held close to her upper body, a trait to keep them from getting injured as she learned to walk. She opened her eyes, whining and fussing in her father's arms. "I think she's hungry." Said Chase, helping the newborn to one of Ryne's swollen breaststroke for her first meal.
The midwife returned with a glass of water for Ryne, smiling at the scene. "Such a lovely family." She sighed. "The nursing will help stimulate labor for your second foal." She added, cleaning things up a little before things continued.
The little centaur's arms were held close to her upper body, a trait to keep them from getting injured as she learned to walk. She opened her eyes, whining and fussing in her father's arms. "I think she's hungry." Said Chase, helping the newborn to one of Ryne's swollen breaststroke for her first meal.
The midwife returned with a glass of water for Ryne, smiling at the scene. "Such a lovely family." She sighed. "The nursing will help stimulate labor for your second foal." She added, cleaning things up a little before things continued.