10-19-2021, 05:19 AM
Ed wailed, feeling his heart freeze. His little one... His son. Dead. What kind of a mother is he? He took one last look at the pup, then handed it to Sjofn with trembling hands. Then he focused on the contraction that attacked him. He couldn't let any more puppies die. He wouldn't give up. He began to act on instinct. He pushed, alternating breaths.