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Posted using PostyBirb", "writing": "<170>\n\n\tDrenan let out a chuckle. “How can you remain so calm?”\n\n\t”Honestly? I’m excited,” Lyrah confessed, beaming. “I can’t wait to meet our little one, and that’s a lot stronger than any physical discomfort I’m going through. And even the contractions really [i]-nngh-[/i] aren’t that bad.”\n\n\t”The magic is helping with that,” Groa remarked. “But magic isn’t enough to dampen anything. You’re gonna need something a lot stronger for what’s to come.”\n\n\t”Yeah I’m okay with that,” Lyrah said.\n\n\t”Then no reason to waste time. Sit upright, please.”\n\n\tDrenan helped Lyrah to sit up on the bed, the two of them smiling at each other… until Groa produced a rather large hypodermic needle. “We don’t have any spells that go that deep, honey. It’s gonna have to go right into the base of your spine. Just hold still and focus on your hubs.\n\n\tLyrah seemed unfazed, but Drenan quickly fixed his gaze on his daughter. “Just hold tight,” Drenan cautioned her and gripped her hands.\n\n\tThe shaman chuckled. “I’m okay.” A moment later, Lyrah shifted just a little as she felt the needle prick, saying only, “Oh… oh that’s not so bad.”\n\n\tBut the damage was done. Just picturing the needle, for Drenan, was bad enough. Lyrah had to fight the urge to laugh as the bull’s face visibly turned green, and it was sheer luck that Shele just happened to enter the room when Drenan started to stumble. The druid rushed over to him as Lyrah lost her cool, with the shaman giggling as Shele guided him to a daybed along the far wall to slowly lay down, fearing he was ready to puke at any moment.\n\n* * * * *\n\n\tA few more hours passed as Lyrah worked through her labor little by little. It was almost a relief that Drenan had willingly closed his eyes after nearly losing his breakfast, allowing Lyrah to chat excitedly with Shele instead. “Any advice for a soon-to-be mom?” Lyrah prodded her.\n\n\tShele looked thoughtful for a moment. “There is no universal guidebook to raising a child. I… fear I am not the best mother to ask, but I can tell you that every child is different, too. They all respond differently to different things, and the best thing you can do is to just [i]listen[/i]. Listen when they cry, when they mumble half a word. Pay attention to how they act and react to situations. Show them there is no need to fear, leading by example. And whatever you do: Tell them you love them every chance you get.”\n\n\tLyrah smiled more weakly, starting to feel a bit of exhaustion sink in amid the changes in her body. “I’m glad you and Soren are trying to make up for the past.”\n\n\t”Our relationship has grown so strong since you reunited us,” Shele admitted and touched Lyrah’s hand. “I will forever be grateful to you and Drenan for that.”\n\n\t”You arguably did the same for us,” Lyrah countered. “If you hadn’t been so understanding, I don’t think I’d be having our baby right now. Thank you for everything ever, Shele. You’re… you’re kinda the mom I didn’t get to have when growing up. I never really said that before —I didn’t wanna disrespect my mother’s memory— but it’s the truth. And I’m glad you’re here with us today. We’re even, y’know?”\n\n\tShele smiled wide, then hesitated with tears forming in her eyes. “I-I’ll be right back,” was all she said before leaving the room for a minute.\n\n\tIt was probably one of few instances where Lyrah wasn’t upset for making someone cry.\n\n\tThen, out of nowhere, Lyrah arched her back and cried out as a sudden pain shot through her body. “Whoa! Ungh!”\n\n\tThe sound caused Drenan to jolt awake from the daybed. “Lyrah!” He rushed right over to her, then looked at Groa. “Is everything alright?”\n\n\tMagic glowed around the priestess’ hands from the foot of the bed. “You’re dilated enough, Lyrah. We’re at the home stretch. It’s time for you to start pushing.”\n\n\t”A-ah!” Lyrah started breathing heavily, but nodded as her body started to… tighten. “Okay… okay, just tell me what I need to do.”\n\n\t“Just breathe nice and deep. Slowly,” Groa instructed. Shele returned a moment later, and after a brief chat, both healers took positions between Lyrah’s spread legs. “Inhale deep.”\n\n\tLyrah took as deep an inhale as she could and grasped her father’s hand, closing her eyes.\n\n\t”And when you exhale, [i]push[/i],” Shele said.\n\n\tThe shaman tensed up and exhaled, using her internal muscles to push as hard as she could. Lyrah cried out, turning into something of a deep growl mid-push.\n\n\tWhen she went quiet, Shele added, “The baby is crowning. Listen to your body, and you’ll feel when you need to push next.”\n\n\tLyrah nodded and looked back at Drenan, smiling. “I’m okay… I’m okay.”\n\n\tDrenan simply nodded back and clutched her hand tighter.\n\n\tAgain, Lyrah inhaled deeply, then groaned as she pushed yet again, falling into a rhythm that spanned about a minute between each push. Little by little, the baby continued to crown, but its progress was slower than Groa clearly would’ve liked. “You gotta really push, honey. Try really hard to keep in rhythm with your contractions.”\n\n\t”I’m trying!” Lyrah cried, her chest heaving after a particularly harsh push.\n\n\tShe was starting to struggle.\n\n\tThe shaman’s grip grew firmer on her father’s hand, and with all her might she inhaled, then pushed. Her mane was matted with sweat at this point, and still the baby was only coming in small bursts. “You got this, honey,” Shele encouraged her. “Just keep breathing and pushing.”\n\n\t”I’M TRYING!” Lyrah shrieked, clearly frustrated. She sunk her head back into the pillow and looked at the canopy above her. Her mind was awhirl until she took another steadying breath, focusing solely on the little life she was about to bring into the living world. Her chest tightened as she took another deep inhale, and with an even louder cry she put all her energy into pushing once more. “NnnNNNNNAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHH-!”\n\n\tAnd everything, for just a moment, went dark.\n\n* * * * *\n\n\tWhen Lyrah opened her eyes, and once more she found herself in Ardenweald, standing opposite her mother.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<170>

\tDrenan let out a chuckle.  “How can you remain so calm?”

\t”Honestly?  I’m excited,” Lyrah confessed, beaming.  “I can’t wait to meet our little one, and that’s a lot stronger than any physical discomfort I’m going through.  And even the contractions really -nngh- aren’t that bad.”

\t”The magic is helping with that,” Groa remarked.  “But magic isn’t enough to dampen anything.  You’re gonna need something a lot stronger for what’s to come.”

\t”Yeah I’m okay with that,” Lyrah said.

\t”Then no reason to waste time.  Sit upright, please.”

\tDrenan helped Lyrah to sit up on the bed, the two of them smiling at each other… until Groa produced a rather large hypodermic needle.  “We don’t have any spells that go that deep, honey.  It’s gonna have to go right into the base of your spine.  Just hold still and focus on your hubs.

\tLyrah seemed unfazed, but Drenan quickly fixed his gaze on his daughter.  “Just hold tight,” Drenan cautioned her and gripped her hands.

\tThe shaman chuckled.  “I’m okay.”  A moment later, Lyrah shifted just a little as she felt the needle prick, saying only, “Oh… oh that’s not so bad.”

\tBut the damage was done.  Just picturing the needle, for Drenan, was bad enough.  Lyrah had to fight the urge to laugh as the bull’s face visibly turned green, and it was sheer luck that Shele just happened to enter the room when Drenan started to stumble.  The druid rushed over to him as Lyrah lost her cool, with the shaman giggling as Shele guided him to a daybed along the far wall to slowly lay down, fearing he was ready to puke at any moment.

* * * * *

\tA few more hours passed as Lyrah worked through her labor little by little.  It was almost a relief that Drenan had willingly closed his eyes after nearly losing his breakfast, allowing Lyrah to chat excitedly with Shele instead.  “Any advice for a soon-to-be mom?” Lyrah prodded her.

\tShele looked thoughtful for a moment.  “There is no universal guidebook to raising a child.  I… fear I am not the best mother to ask, but I can tell you that every child is different, too.  They all respond differently to different things, and the best thing you can do is to just listen.  Listen when they cry, when they mumble half a word.  Pay attention to how they act and react to situations.  Show them there is no need to fear, leading by example.  And whatever you do:  Tell them you love them every chance you get.”

\tLyrah smiled more weakly, starting to feel a bit of exhaustion sink in amid the changes in her body.  “I’m glad you and Soren are trying to make up for the past.”

\t”Our relationship has grown so strong since you reunited us,” Shele admitted and touched Lyrah’s hand.  “I will forever be grateful to you and Drenan for that.”

\t”You arguably did the same for us,” Lyrah countered.  “If you hadn’t been so understanding, I don’t think I’d be having our baby right now.  Thank you for everything ever, Shele.  You’re… you’re kinda the mom I didn’t get to have when growing up.  I never really said that before —I didn’t wanna disrespect my mother’s memory— but it’s the truth.  And I’m glad you’re here with us today.  We’re even, y’know?”

\tShele smiled wide, then hesitated with tears forming in her eyes.  “I-I’ll be right back,” was all she said before leaving the room for a minute.

\tIt was probably one of few instances where Lyrah wasn’t upset for making someone cry.

\tThen, out of nowhere, Lyrah arched her back and cried out as a sudden pain shot through her body.  “Whoa!  Ungh!”

\tThe sound caused Drenan to jolt awake from the daybed.  “Lyrah!”  He rushed right over to her, then looked at Groa.  “Is everything alright?”

\tMagic glowed around the priestess’ hands from the foot of the bed.  “You’re dilated enough, Lyrah.  We’re at the home stretch.  It’s time for you to start pushing.”

\t”A-ah!”  Lyrah started breathing heavily, but nodded as her body started to… tighten.  “Okay… okay, just tell me what I need to do.”

\t“Just breathe nice and deep.  Slowly,” Groa instructed.  Shele returned a moment later, and after a brief chat, both healers took positions between Lyrah’s spread legs.  “Inhale deep.”

\tLyrah took as deep an inhale as she could and grasped her father’s hand, closing her eyes.

\t”And when you exhale, push,” Shele said.

\tThe shaman tensed up and exhaled, using her internal muscles to push as hard as she could.  Lyrah cried out, turning into something of a deep growl mid-push.

\tWhen she went quiet, Shele added, “The baby is crowning.  Listen to your body, and you’ll feel when you need to push next.”

\tLyrah nodded and looked back at Drenan, smiling.  “I’m okay… I’m okay.”

\tDrenan simply nodded back and clutched her hand tighter.

\tAgain, Lyrah inhaled deeply, then groaned as she pushed yet again, falling into a rhythm that spanned about a minute between each push.  Little by little, the baby continued to crown, but its progress was slower than Groa clearly would’ve liked.  “You gotta really push, honey.  Try really hard to keep in rhythm with your contractions.”

\t”I’m trying!” Lyrah cried, her chest heaving after a particularly harsh push.

\tShe was starting to struggle.

\tThe shaman’s grip grew firmer on her father’s hand, and with all her might she inhaled, then pushed.  Her mane was matted with sweat at this point, and still the baby was only coming in small bursts.  “You got this, honey,” Shele encouraged her.  “Just keep breathing and pushing.”

\t”I’M TRYING!” Lyrah shrieked, clearly frustrated.  She sunk her head back into the pillow and looked at the canopy above her.  Her mind was awhirl until she took another steadying breath, focusing solely on the little life she was about to bring into the living world.  Her chest tightened as she took another deep inhale, and with an even louder cry she put all her energy into pushing once more. “NnnNNNNNAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHH-!”

\tAnd everything, for just a moment, went dark.

* * * * *

\tWhen Lyrah opened her eyes, and once more she found herself in Ardenweald, standing opposite her mother.
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