He was lazy but not exactly heartless as he made himself out to be. He groaned loudly when she talked again, saying she was grateful that he made it out of the den at all. Well the spring sun was nice on his fur. It might be a bit breezy and cloudy, but it was perfect lounging weather and with the waves hitting the beach it was just all the better. ”I steal things, my work comes at its own pace.” He says rolling his shoulders. ”You are going for the most horrible rank. I mean hunting? You have to do that like… every day. For more than yourself. Though you seemed to be doing plenty good at it.” He jabbed with a chuckle.
Though as she nudged him and gave a playful nip at the paw that she was assaulting him with. He couldn’t say he was upset though, but he did wonder what it was that she wanted. She seemed to want him up up though. She started assaulting him more with nips grabbing his already mangled ear and nipping back at her perhaps a little roughly, though not too hard to really hurt her or nothing, just enough to show his annoyance. Fine… fine! He would get up! He rolled over no shortage of protest happening though she seemed to act like he killed her with his nip back.
”Oh come on I didn’t get’cha that hard, don’t be a drama queen.” Though it seemed as though she let it go, though something more serious set on her visage and he lifted an eyebrow at her sudden change in demeanor. What? Did he piss her off or something? They acted like this all the time, why THIS time did she have to act like he did something bad? Though what caught him off guard though was she stopped. He had no idea what was going on with her, but it wasn’t right.
”Fao, what’s your problem?” He asked though she pushes past him and goes into the den. ”The actual hell?” He starts walking into the den watching her flail and pant and flail again. Panic grips him, his teal and brown striated eyes widening as he watched her flail. He never watched a woman give birth before, she looked to him like she was having some sort of insane seizure. What did he do? Call his brother? He had no idea she was pregnant, he honestly just thought she was getting fat. He never, well that he knew of, knocked up a girl before, but he never usually saw them again either. Course he knew that it happened just not to him it felt like.
Backing out quickly from the den he gave a horrified call for Viserys before diving back in and watching her, before running back out and calling again and pacing and. God damn where was his brother!? She was dying. She was going to die and he didn’t want that, but he was pretty damn certain that was what was going to happen! Though as time passed he smelled something he did know. Blood and it was coming out of a place he was pretty certain wasn’t supposed to bleed, well not like that at least. Then it finally clicked. ”No. Fao, you put stop that.” He said horrified but it seemed his words fell on deaf ears and as much as he wanted her to stop he knew that wasn’t quite how that worked.
It was like watching buffalos crash together… he just couldn’t look away. Part of him was curious the other part was simply and utterly horrified. The whole conversation regarding needing to talk to him about something completely left him as his mind just tried to comprehend this. Worst part was he was pretty certain this was, well, his fault. They had spent a lot of time and there wasn’t once she was gone and came back that she smelled like anyone else. He paced in front of her, out of the den, looking for his slow ass brother before going back in. Least he was pretty certain she wasn’t dying now at least. Small bonus was at least she wasn’t actually just getting fat… but HUGE downside was now he had to probably go find somewhere else to live. There wasn’t no way in hell he was staying around some screaming hell monger child.
And a screaming hell monger it was.
She turned cleaning the creature that was still red even though she cleaned him and screaming like almighty hell. Well fuck. What was more there was the very clear adornments of Mugen’s own muzzle markings on it’s own very tiny bridge. No way he could deny THAT. She murmurs something, a name he guessed, watching her as she stared at him curiously looking a little worried before calling to him. ”So uh… that’s a thing.” he said awkwardly staring at the red pup as it squirmed around. Mugen just stared looking something between dumbstruck and horrified. He really didn’t have any words anymore. There wasn’t even a snarky comment he could make, but she seemed okay? Ish? She certainly wasn’t dead and now he had to figure out what to do with… this.