She had enjoyed the past year with her sons. All three of them. She adored every one, even if Starfall had started to become...difficult as of late. It is to be expected for a young Dreamwalker. They often have a childhood that is very difficult as they determine their place in this mysterious world. Guardian was doing wonderfully, and Meryl had grown to become a healer for the pack. Andromeda couldn't be more proud of her adopted son and his efforts to better himself. Her family was growing, and looking back on the past, it had been a hard journey to get to this place. The meteor had destroyed almost all she had known, and now Andromeda was one to rebuild.

The darkened female was aware that she was pregnant with more, and Azrael knows of it better this time. In fact, the two had recently solidified their bond officially with matehood. It wasn't something her assassin mate should have done, as apparently his creed taught him never to take mates. Andromeda has grown to understand why it may not be...ideal for him to have mates and children, but fate had other plans. Fate tied their souls together, and fate wished for them to have more children each season. Andromeda hoped that this season, she would be blessed with girls, but of course she would take anything given to her. These were her children with Azrael, children of the soul and heart. They are to be perfect no matter how they come out.

Azrael had done a good job taking care of the family. He hunted often and kept everyone well fed, and Azrael had many more than just four to feed. Andromeda had a feeling another 2 puppies were inside of her, growing with all of her love and care. Andromeda had grown quite fat with pups, something she had grown quite used to. Her first birthing was a stressful one, one that made her exhausted beyond belief for months. Andromeda had gained some weight during that time, and right when she was working it off...she got pregnant again. She was already a strong, thickly built female, and Azrael had to deal with her...extra padding.

On this day, it is past morning. The pups are fed and satisfied. Andromeda, however, was rather...moody. She had kicked all the boys out of the den in order to modify it further. She had dug out a little more space, and covered it with feathers that Azrael provides. Andromeda well done, and she lay in the spot she created with a content gaze and a slightly wagging tail. She felt her puppies kicking inside of her, and soon, she felt the pain of contractions coming forth. Andromeda winced, gritting her teeth.

"Azrael! Azrael! They are coming!" she exclaimed, her breathing increasing with the increase of pain. Her yellow eyes searched for the form of her mate and imprint, and she would not deny the presence of children. It was the miracle of life, a gift from the stars above, and something they will not be denied.

Andromeda's soul ached for Azrael to be by her side, to comfort her in her time of need. These were their children she was bringing into the world, and it will only be good if he sit beside her. Andromeda would reach out for the muzzle of Azrael if he came near, seeking to stroke him sweetly and lick him upon the muzzle.

"Our children are coming, my dear. Starfall had told me, they are to be girls," she whispered to him, a small smile on her black lips before her eyes echoed the pain of contractions pulsing through her body.

After a while, the dark female felt the contractions getting stronger, coming closer together. Soon, she felt the need to push overcoming her. Her stressed face went from her imprint to her tail, closing her eyes hard as she pushed the first puppy out with all of her might. Her yellow eyes snap open, her muzzle reaching down to clean the white and light grey puppy of blood. Her tongue caresses the puppy with love, grabbing the...little girl with her jaws carefully and placing her near her paws, between her and Azrael if he happens to stick around. The dark female smiles, looking down on her first daughter with care. The little puppy wiggles around, and has a feisty yell of first life. Andromeda sighs contently, her nose nudging the girl.

"Azrael, my sons, this is our first daughter and sister. She is marked by the stars, and her name shall be Celeste," she said softly, her yellow eyes filled with affection and love as he gazed at the puppy and back out to her family. Before long, the feeling of contractions start again, and she lifts the puppy and places her by her belly. This time, things arn't feeling so smooth. The contractions are painful and she cannot hide the feeling of pain on her face. It will be a good hour or so before the second pup comes into the world. It takes a lot of effort, a lot of energy that begins to drain her. She pushes again, her breath going quickly and deeply. There is a lot more pain with this puppy, a lot more and she howls out as the second puppy is born. Andromeda feels tearing, but is too concerned with the puppy. She cleans the puppy by her backside, before lifting the white and black girl to her legs. Andromeda's face showed her exhaustion, as she gaze down upon the second daughter with tired eyes.

"Azrael...she is marked with angel stars, yes? You...you should name her, my Azrael..." she said, lowering her head down to rest next to the puppy, as she awaited to hear what Azrael would say, what name he would pick. Her eyes fluttered and she winced in pain again, feeling the tears and knowing that she may need some healing. She knows that Meryl would help, and she would patiently wait for her eldest son.

((Sorry it is a bit rushed, only have 10 min til I am post due date so much post now XD))