12-31-2016, 05:50 AM
The mild sun and the lake serenaded the two lovers into a peaceful yet romantic trance. Cool winds were conquered by the warmth of each other's embrace, and of course the hot breaths of each as they exchange kisses and pecks. The day was lovely and intimate for the couple, and Lumin would often remind himself of it as he slept.
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An hour had past since the they found peace by the lake. The passive was serene lying on his alpha, lips tugged upwards with a dreamy sigh. He was not aware of the others that joined them yet and just continued in his sleep. The peace continued on, the omega still sleeping with the friends chatting merrily. That was until the pregnant centaur began stirring with a pained expression on his face, hands clutching his stomach. Groans called the attention of the alpha and friends towards the pained mate.
Lavenders started to open, but half way through another wince was made. G-Gerard... ! Lumin was panting by now.
-Is he going into labor?
-No, I don't think so. Here let me. Chester as an omega had instincts that sympathized with his fellow's own; and it tells him that these are not yet the labor pains they should be worried about. He moved to crouch in front of the healer and had a feel around the stomach. It was contracting, but just barely. The friend sighed in relief, glad that he thought correct. He looked at the worried face of Gerard and gave a reassuring pat on his shoulder.
- Braxton Hicks, fake labor pains as other would call it, they help carrying taurs be prepared for the actual labor. He'll be fine. Chester then turned back to Lumin.
-Lu, deep breaths now. Hee hee hoo.... that's it, breath. For someone without experience, Lumin found that the other omega was doing well in guiding him, and he was thankful for it. He followed the pattern and soon the pain diminished. A smile found its way back on the white's face, rubbing his belly. False pains, huh.The birth will surely be happening soon.
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An hour had past since the they found peace by the lake. The passive was serene lying on his alpha, lips tugged upwards with a dreamy sigh. He was not aware of the others that joined them yet and just continued in his sleep. The peace continued on, the omega still sleeping with the friends chatting merrily. That was until the pregnant centaur began stirring with a pained expression on his face, hands clutching his stomach. Groans called the attention of the alpha and friends towards the pained mate.
Lavenders started to open, but half way through another wince was made. G-Gerard... ! Lumin was panting by now.
-Is he going into labor?
-No, I don't think so. Here let me. Chester as an omega had instincts that sympathized with his fellow's own; and it tells him that these are not yet the labor pains they should be worried about. He moved to crouch in front of the healer and had a feel around the stomach. It was contracting, but just barely. The friend sighed in relief, glad that he thought correct. He looked at the worried face of Gerard and gave a reassuring pat on his shoulder.
- Braxton Hicks, fake labor pains as other would call it, they help carrying taurs be prepared for the actual labor. He'll be fine. Chester then turned back to Lumin.
-Lu, deep breaths now. Hee hee hoo.... that's it, breath. For someone without experience, Lumin found that the other omega was doing well in guiding him, and he was thankful for it. He followed the pattern and soon the pain diminished. A smile found its way back on the white's face, rubbing his belly. False pains, huh.The birth will surely be happening soon.