Abused necko

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The struggle was obvious from the trembling of Sil's body, and for the first time Ian was a little afraid Sil might not make it through the birth when it's just the second one coming. He held the small necko tightly in his arms, trying to get thorugh his mind mumbling soft words into his ears flapped down on his head. He was sweating profusely and Ian quickly fed him some water, wetting his lips that was almost bleeding from how tightly Sil was biting on them.