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When our Cuckoo noticed his belly beginning to swell again, he'd supposed that this was simply the way of things now, that he could expect to bear a child every year, and he'd accepted it. However, making the long trip to see his beau, the Crucible Knight, would have been difficult enough in his condition without those telltale pains coming along when he was only most of the way there, and especially without their becoming so intense so quickly. By the time he arrives, he's been fighting back the urge to push for almost an hour, and as he lowers himself to the floor, indoors at last, he can resist no longer. This year's child is coming now, and this is the biggest and heaviest he's ever been - there's assuredly going to be one or two more to come after he huffs and groans and heaves this first one out. What a mercy that his Crucible Knight is here to help him, although he's too surprised and clueless himself to provide much more than moral support. Whoops. 💜

Perhaps if they all pop out with scaly little tails, he might stand a chance of figuring out how this keeps happening. :')