what could go wrong? - open; hunting?

LIKE WHAT YOU SEE? THEN YOU GOT GOOD VISION
BOY, THIS BEAT HITS SO DIFFERENT.

With each life that she was able to bring into the world it was as if she felt her own life ebbing and leaving her. Strength that she did have to move her and Arrow's children out into the world was disappearing and she was tired. So very tired. But each child brought her a small notion of what was happening. Her children were being born. But there was still fear. The conditions that they were being born into. As Colere came forth the Luminary stared up at him with glassy eyes, confused but still she merely gave him a nod. One of appreciation that he was here. Her paw reached out to gently attempt to hold on to his. There was no desperation as the third child came. Nothing really hurt anymore. She just felt numb yet she knew that there was another child that was left. One yet to see the world and she breathed out once. "She doesn't hurt. She's just tired." Her eyes slowly closed. There was a lot more blood than there should have been.

Her chest was taking shallow breathes in and then the last child came. A small mass of black fur. Not moving. Quiet. Els didn't have the strength to even look up and see any of her children right now. But tears ran down her face as she look up as much as she could to try and see Arrow. "Her moon...tell her, are they beautiful? She needs to know...." Her voice so faint. So quiet, a petering breath.

— Reggan