Tuesday Night in the forest (tag to Faramir)

[merewif]

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[faramir_hurin]

"I will stand to the side, and not too close." I tell her. "So there should not be any worries about fire or tail or wings."

I should have asked before if she would need anything afterwards. All I have is one blanket if she needs it in her human form. I have no idea what she'll need. I do not even have water.

I have been careful with my left arm and it should be fine for carrying. Perhaps after I might wish the sling again for a day or so, but for now it will be fine.

She is so large as a dragon and I feel very small.

[merewif]

For now, it seems the egg chooses to wait.

"Would you sing, or tell me a tale to pass the time?"

[faramir_hurin]

"I am likely too nervous to sing, but I can tell you a story

[merewif]

The signs of her birth are very few: her eyes close and her neck arches, her wings flex a little. Those are it, unless he looks underneath.

A portion of her belly flares outward, and she settles down. The white and gold-mottled egg pops out.

That is all. An easy laying.