Xyveris stands aside, merely waiting to see if his help would be needed.  However this seems to be easier upon her than the last one was.  So he allows the midwives to do their job, assisting the pups into the world.  For all their animalistic traits, they would be treated as a child would be.  The women cleaned them as best they could, clearing airways and giving each a soft slap to get them to cry.  The crying quickly turned into puppy-like whining, at which point the women would all turn to look at her.<br/><br/>"She's not nursing puppies," Xyveris said with a smirk.  "You can pawn them off on one of Wolfe's whores."  "Now Xyveris," came a deep, rumbling voice.  "That's no way to speak of my mates."  Wolfe was standing there in his human form, looking at the children.  "Excellent!  They appear to be strong!"  He'd get closer to take a look at them, holding them, rubbing his face against their bodies as if marking them with his scent.  "Yes take them to my tents.  They shall be taken care of like royalty."<br/><br/>Wolfe paused as the women walked away, looking at Liz with darkened eyes.  "Let me know if you need another romp in the bed," he sneers.  Of course, as he turns to walk away, Cayn is there.  Cayn is the larger man, looking down at Wolfe.  "If you approach my apprentice again," Cayn said softly.  "I will cleanse this land of you and your kind.  Are we clear?"  Wolfe looked to Xyveris in fear, but the king of the Night Parade was purposefully not looking at the situation.  So Wolfe ran like a dog with his tail between his legs.