The very pregnant she wolf growled her mate. "Even though my back already aches I made sure to us my legs. I helped you drink because I didn't want the furs to get messed up." Her anger at being yelled at abates when he starts hiccuping. She tries to hide laughing. "But you knew you can purr, my big sexy vampire tomcat." All of the excitement had worn her out. Of course she cuddles up to Dagger when he lays down beside her.<br/><br/>About once every two weeks the midwife from the village makes the trek up the mountain to check on Stella and how the babes are positioned. This time around she notices a small amount of clear fluid coming from Stella. Of course Stella's middle section had gotten to be huge. Not knowing when Stella would go into the labor the monks had prepared an actual bed for her to lay on. According to the midwife, both infants are facing the right way for now, which should make it easy. For now she has Stella rest, eat and drink so has strength for task ahead. The midwife is banished when Stella feeds from Dagger again. Slowly as the hours pass by Stella can feel the contractions get worse.