By now she knew this was no ordinary weight gain, she may not know what is causing it, but she did know whatever it was not something she had before. Though she was now sure that it has been caused by that boy, solitaire; now she knew that she had pulled vanishing acts, but somehow his disappearance left an ache in her chest, one that hadn't been there when she had pulled hers. Today she had awoken unable to force herself to rise, almost as if her body knew something she didn't consciously know. Her pale green eyes stared at the walls of her den in angered and frustrated rebelliousness; she wanted to go out maybe find a new victim to ease the ache in her chest. Now the sun getting closer to the horizon, the whole day wasted. She had no idea what was coming; when the contractions first started, it startled her snapping her from her thoughts. This maybe the first time the fiery female has fear, she has been uneasy before but fearful was lost upon her.

At first she refused to push with the contractions, but eventually instinct took over; forcing her to push. She let a snarl rip through her vocals and distort her fact; she didn't know what was happening, but she did know she wasn't pleased in the least by it. Finally something gave, and pushed free of her. Craning her neck to see, only to be both confused and bewildered, there was a small pup. This is when she decided to send up her first call to a healer, since she had no idea what she was supposed to do. After ending the call she looked at the pup really not sure what to do with it, but the puzzle pieces were slowly clicking into place. She had a strong instinct to start licking the pup, so she tried it; and the thing started howling and whining, stopping her almost immediately from continuing. 'Was I doing something wrong?' she thought pulling back from the little girl. The girl herself was mostly white, with dark russet from over the top of her muzzle and spreading over her forehead going over her neck into a saddle over her shoulders and rump and flecking out down her tail; but also a black flecked dorsal stripe, and silvery grey on her paws and tail tip. "My fiery daughter shall be named Fawkes, in hopes of one day being just as fiery as me." She said poking the girl with her nose.

She was lying on her side panting when the contractions suddenly started again, groaning she began to push with the contractions once more. It seemed like hours passed before she final pushed the boy from her body, she licked him a bit before he started complaining as his sister did. "Rampage, you shall be and do." She told the little off-black boy. he a darker black starting behind his ears, encompassing his neck and raging throughout his undersides, as well encircling his legs, he also had lighter grey mixed into this off-black coat, and white toes.

Her attitude had changed from before; all she wanted to do now was to rest, instead of looking for a new victim. But fate seemed to have other plans, the contractions renewed before they even died down. Thankfully it seemed to be getting easier, as she pushed. Finally her second daughter comes into this world. She was a beautiful array of tawny, gray, black, and cream. No definitive patterns to be seen. Darker fur around her ears where her lightened on her underside. Once again Striker licked the girl until squeaks and whimpering were heard from the newest female, and she joined her siblings. "Peregrine, my second daughter."

the tiredness was getting to her she was barely keeping herself awake, but the continuing of the contractions snapped her back to alertness as she barely had the strength to help the contractions this time. This one hurt as in came still she reluctantly continued pushing until her final daughter was birthed. Her final daughter had a lot of white on her, only disrupted by grey and mahogany peppering over her back, and black dominating her ears. "Molly that shall be your name." She said between each lick of the pup, and stopping once the pup began to join the chorus of puppy-ish noises that came from her siblings. Striker, herself panted for a bit before none to gently flopping over on her side and closing her eyes.