*Triston**
Dreama was getting huge with my son growing inside of her. She has the beautiful glow that all mothers get surrounding her, not only am I excited to see my child but I am scared for her life as well. I keep remembering how my father said that I just ripped my mother from the inside when I decided I wanted to be born. I don't know to believe what my father said or to believe what Maria has said about Dreama being strong enough to birth my child. Looking to the bed I saw Dreama deep asleep her hand resting on her belly rubbing it almost to seem to sooth our child, I know she is getting close to her time because the fact our child is moving more and more within her womb.
I heard her move on the bed some and then saw her lift her head from her pillow. Dreama whispered "Triston?" I walked back to the bed and laid down behind her and wrapped his arm around her and touched her belly rubbing it. "I am here was just opening the window to get some fresh air in here." She nodded her head and snuggled back into me and I smiled and I chuckled feeling our son kick my hand and her groan some with the force of his kick. She mumbled "I swear I am going to be bruised not only in my womb but on my skin from him." I smiled and kissed her forehead.
**Narrator**
It was in the morning that Dreama got up to relieve herself only to have her water to break and a waive of pain wash through her abdomen. Hearing her groaning in pain Triston jumped up and ran to her side. "Is it time dear?" Dreama nodded and he helped her to the bed and then after kissing her forehead he went to the hall and called for someone to get Maria for Dreama.
Dreama was curled up on the bed when Maria and Triston got back to their room, her eyes were closed tight as she had her hand twisted in the bed sheets. She would groan feeling the pains cutting through her, and seeing Dreama like this was hard on Triston as well knowing that he was part of her pain to bring their child into this world. Maria had Dreama roll onto her back so she could check and see how close she was with the birth. Triston was holding her hand as he looked to Maria. Maria nodded her head. "She will be ready soon for the birth I will get my supplies for the birth and child you both need to prepare yourselves for this birth."
Triston leaned down and kissed Dreama's forehead and moved to get some older blankets and helped her to lay on them and to make her more comfortable, well as comfortable as she could be, there were more pains that would tear through her. She closed her eyes as she felt the pain ease for a few moments. She felt Maria check her again and then looked up at Dreama. "You are going to need to push when you feel the pain and get the baby out it's going to take some time and work." Maria looked up at Triston who nodded and looked to Dreama and kisses her hair again.
***Triston***
Seeing Dreama struggling with bringing our child into the world. The pain she was in was tearing my heart in half, and slowly our child would make his way into the world. I was sitting behind her helping her sit up to where it would be easier to push the baby out, I would wipe the sweat off her face as she struggled. Dreama has been struggling for at least 3 hours to bring our child into the world. It was after all of that Maria said that she could see the baby's head and told Dreama to push as hard as she could when she felt the pain. "I don't know if I can I feel so tired." Dreama's head was back on my shoulder and I kissed her forehead. "You can do this Dreama you know you want to see our child." Dreama nodded and when the pain came she put her chin on her chest and pushed and with it we heard the baby as Dreama screamed from the pain of it and then fell back against me.
I held tight to Dreama and kissed her forehead seeing Maria hand our baby to the girl helping her to clean our child up while Maria cleaned Dreama up. Dreama looked up at me and smiled weakly, when the girl brought our baby to us and gently placed the baby in Dreama's arms she smiled and uncovered our child and it we have a son. I grinned and leaned down and kissed Dreama's head as I put my handpaw down and felt him grip my finger with his own handpaw. "Dreama he's handsome you did an amazing job with him." She smiled and looked up at me. "You didn't do half bad yourself Triston."
I smiled and then saw him start rooting against her chest and Dreama opened her gown and allowed him to start nursing and her started jump made me chuckling knowing that his grip on her was more than she was expecting.
***Dreama***
I did not relise it would be that painful to bring a child into this world, but once he was in my arms it was worth it completely. She smiled as she moved her hand tiredly over their son's head as he nursed, she leaned back against Triston. "What should we name him?" I looked up at Triston as he had a look of wonder in his eyes at our child. I was sore and tired from the birth, and then looked down at our son again. I moved my hand over his head and felt the soft fur like his fathers, he had a couple teeth so I felt those as he nursed. I yawned and then looked to Maria who had finished cleaning me up and took the blood covered blankets and I gently passed our baby to Triston to change my gown and I moaned feeling the pain in my lower body from giving birth. Triston's handpaw was on my back to comfort me, and I smiled softly. "I am okay Triston just a little bit sore and tired." I smiled seeing our son fall asleep in his father's arms I know he's going to be following his father's footsteps. Triston looked at me worriedly and I sighed softly, and I reached and touched his cheek softly. "Triston I will be fine I promise stop worrying alright."
He nodded but I knew he would be worried until I was up and moving like normal again which I have a feeling with how sore I am will be a few days. I leaned back against the pillows thinking of a name for our son. " Do you have any ideas on what to name him I was thinking of Hunter." He smiled at the name and nodded. "I think Hunter will be a perfect name for him Dreama." I nodded and smiled. "Then Hunter it is, why don't you go lay him down in his basent and come lay down with me I am tired and need some sleep he wore me out to bring him into the world."
