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Saga birthing Fayette; Cael invited
Topic Started: Jul 28 2013, 04:09 PM (324 Views)
Kat.
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Saga hauled herself out of the water her coat which had started to grey rather rapidly was dripping. For a minute she just stood there breathing heavily trying to recapture the wind that had left her. She was a bit over due and that worried her a little especially since this was her first time ever giving birth. Though she fought down the panic with a little smile for she knew that Cael would be by her side. She had asked him to come with her to quarry incase anything happened and she was relieved that he had more than willingly agreed to her request. She plodded over to a one of the trees that lived in the sandy shores of the quarry and leaned against it in support while she waited for Cael.
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It is just the way he talks. Sort of like a Snake.
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CAEL;;

Cael hadn't exactly done this before. Sure, he has children--and some of his children are as old as Saga, which is a fact he firmly avoids. But he's never joined in on the birthing. As a stallion, he imagines it was a bit of a grey area. He's involved in everything before, and everything after, but the inbetween has never been Cael's specialty. He's nervous, and shouldn't be. It's not as if he has the hard job here.

He collects himself at the edge of the territory before wandering in behind Saga. He extends his muzzle, taking the chance to brush his muzzle across her side in a rather-intimate gesture of comfort. "Are you ready?"


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Saga closed her eyes tight as another painful contraction shot through her body. She leaned heavily on the tree not trusting her legs to not give out from under her. Saga's breath was becoming more and more labored the longer she waited. All the sudden a touch broke thought the haze of pain that had griped her mind. Saga turned to the tall handsome who had distracted her from the pain. She needed to get to some place safe and give birth to her foal. It felt like the foal was intending to break every bone that was with in reach. Saga tried to put on a brave face and did a pretty good job of it. Saga nickered at Cael glad for his solid presence. She ventured slowly into the quarry, the contraction gripped her body with a fiercer intensity every time a new one gripped her. Eventually she stumbled into a clearing that seemed to be deserted and have not been used in a very long time. Saga dropped to her knees and rolled gently to her side. Saga laid out extremely nervous for the proceedings and hoping that it was over quickly. Saga nickered for Cael wanting him close to her while she gave birth to her foal.
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CAEL;;

Cael's never seen an equine in so much pain before. Saga's pretty face is contorted in pain, and she's lowered herself to the ground even as she gasps in pain. Cae doesn't quite know what to do, so he is hesitating at the edge of the clearing Saga chose. She doesn't take long to clear it up for him, beckoning him in closer in between contractions. He moves in to her side and bends, brushing his muzzle over her heaving, sweat-streaked sides. He hums in an offer of comfort before fidgeting nervously. "I don't...can I help, Saga?"


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Saga laid her head against the cool ground. Her breathing was heavy and labored as she pushed with the contractions that wracked her body with pain. She was glad when cael made his way over to her, his presence alone made the pain that much bearable, knowing that this foal would grow up with a father figure in it's life made her attempt to bring it into the world that much easier. "No... just d-dont.... leave me." She managed to tell him in between her contractions. The pains were growing more intense ever minute and she knew her time was near. Finally after seemed like hours Saga delivered a healthy filly. Taking no time to even recover from her ordeal Saga rolled on to her knees then after a few tries made it up onto her feet. She stood for a moment or two before turning to her beautiful baby girl. After cleaning her off lovingly Saga helped the filly to her feet. Only when Saga had the filly up did she nicker to Cael to come meet the baby. She was the most beautiful filly she had ever seen adn all the doubts about her pregnancy and the fillies father flew from her mind. She was so happy she turned to Cael with tears in her eyes. "What should we name her? Fayette or Avalon?" Saga had not planned on asking him his opinion but he had been there for her when she needed him and experienced the fillies birth so it felt right to ask him.
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CAEL;;

Saga's pained, gasping words do little to comfort Cael. He feels useless, absolutely unable to help Saga or prevent her pain, and so shifts uncomfortably once more. She seems to know what she's doing, and something changes in the air, the tensions mounts quickly, and Cael backs away. It's instinctual, the way he gives mother and baby space, an inbred knowledge of not to crowd the two, the need to make himself a help and not a threat.

Cael can't help but take a step forward, breath catching in his throat at the sight before him. The petite little filly is a pale, creamy gold color and Cael hasn't seen a filly as beautiful as her since he met Eden. She rises on spindly legs, and as soon as he has permission Cael is next to mother and filly, nosing across the small girl's mane and closing his eyes at how complete he feels at the sweet, springy, baby scent. It;s everything he missed.

Saga looks close to tears, and Cael smiles at her, his eyes welling over as well. He nuzzles Saga as she rises, and then smiles at her question. "She looks like a Fayette to me."


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