01-22-2018, 08:33 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-22-2018, 10:09 PM by SilentFeather.)
Kaden tried to be brave but his fears took hold of his once steel strong, sturdy nerves. He felt so embarrassed that he was shedding tears, feeling as if the agony would never stop. All he had was to keep his attention only on birthing the last two unborn children who was of the triplets. He felt tired and worn out, trying his very hardest to stay focused, rubbing the front of his large, swollen stomach as he expressed a wince. He wanted to hold the last two offspring who were both still inside of him. He was eager to be done and over with such harsh pain. He tried to push out at least the head of the second nfant but the child seemed to like being stubborn. It stayed where it was, never wanting to leave its father, not even once. He was weary but tried to be patient and remain that way. Each time his stomach tightened he cried out.
I, Silent Feather once thought that my life was just one long merry go round, mundane, repetitive, and just plain boresome but after meeting my beloved Nitrogen, all were changed. And as such had changed me, and when I mean that I mean for the positive, greater of a person I have become, a woman.
A full grown, bonafide Madame.
A full grown, bonafide Madame.