She squeezes her mate's paw tight, and blinks a bit when he pushes his egg back, chuckling some. Her own body pushes and contracts, the egg slowly slipping out. She has a better control fo her body than Jaku does, so she doesn't need to push the egg back in, she just control her muscles to decrease the strenght of the contractions, thus making the birthing quite slow compared to her mate's.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- You're silly love... But Feign is right, be careful... I wouldn't want you to hurt yourself or have the egg be hurt too...</span>she telsl him, smiling yet a hint of concern can be heard on her voice.<br/><br/>She smiles at Feign and Arkain and shakes her head.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- Thanks Feign, Arkain, but I don't need water,</span>she answers him, while anotehr contraction pushes a few inches of her egg out.<br/><br/>She let go of Arkain's hand to come rub at both the swollen bellies of her mate and herself, smiling and purring as she feels the stretched skin, the muscles pushing and contracting, the hard shell of the eggs. Her sexlips are fully parted open, red and glistening, her skin stretched thin, scales parted open, and her tailmaw twitches some when she pushes.