Running her hands over Tamara’s belly, Kellus smiles when she feels Suri shifting and moving under her skin.  As the scales around her midsection start to open and split apart, Tamara’s inner folds were put on view for the four to see.  The wash of fluid that came next truly signaled the start of the birth, and Kellus could feel the first strong contraction as it rippled through Tamara’s trunk.  Leaning into Tamara, Kellus cradled her upper body from behind, taking most of her weight and letting her relax and lay back as much as possible.<br/><br/>Grinning as Tamara pulls Arkain close, the look on his face as he practically hovers over her slowly-spreading vagina has Kellus close to bursting out laughing at his obvious fascination with the whole event.  However, she starts to look closer as his mood begins to shift, and eventually she blinks quickly, her eyes shifting to a soft, icy blue.  His inner turmoil is obvious to her watercraft, and she puts a hand on his shoulder, radiating a sense of calm from her into him.  “Of all things, you worry about that?  She’s coming back into the world of her own desire, one that I might add is more than a little focused on you.  Yes, our inner worlds are nice, but there’s no way for all of us to be together unless it’s right here.  She knows what’s going on out here, and I guarantee she wants to see you again most of all.  So, don’t you dare let her first look at you with her own eyes again be you looking like that.”<br/><br/>Turning back to Tamara, Kellus glances over at the otter that stopped by as she makes her way back to the house after Tamara’s rather forward indication of Suri’s appetite.  “How many do you think it’s going to take before Suri’s satisfied?  She’s going to come out hungry, after all.”