She had been partially aware for a while now. Trapped, but calm. The edges of her containtment pressed against her curled-up form, offering a strange sense of support and comfort. It was safe in here. Her young mind knew that concept already -- safe. Unfortunately, her young mind, somehow, also knew it was time to go. The comfort could not last forever, and as time went on the pressure of the crysalis around her grew stronger, almost painful. She was too big, and she needed to break out. Dark eyes opened, suddenly, awakening fully in a second. Her body inhaled on it's own, but her lungs filled with a fluid that caused her mind to race. All of a sudden, her safe haven wasn't so safe anymore as her body heaved and yearned for the concept of air. Limbs began to thrash and move, resisted by the edges of her prison at first. But then, she heard the sound of cracking, pushing her to only move with more ambition. First -- A crack big enough for the fluid to begin leaking, allowing some air to come through. She gasped and coughed, continuing to move even though she was already growing exhausted. The sound continued, and finally, in one last moment, she was released into the world, landing on the hard ground with a heavy flop, small form coughing up the rest of the fluid and gasping for the air.

@Damian

For a long time Damian sat silently. Watching the Onyx gem that still lingered where the brother's had hatched. It almost felt like yesterday that his son's had came into the caves. A smile curled along his features as he pondered over the two quietly. They were off exploring right now there was no doubt. A part of him even wanted to keep them safely in his area, but he knew better than that. He had to give them some rope to go explore. To learn things on their own and not give handouts to them. However, that didn't mean he didn't check up on them every now and then. Even in his joy over his son's Damian was left still sitting at the spire waiting.

Waiting and waiting for the third child that would, hopefully, make their appearance soon. For a moment ears splayed to the side as he crossed his arms along his chest, curling his tail into his lap while he crossed his muscular legs. He was lost to his thoughts for a long while, but when the sound of a crack suddenly echoed within the area. Audits jumped into attention and his eyes popped open instantly. He watched eagerly as the chrysalis cracked and out spilled the inner fluids.

Before too long the rest of the gem gave way, shattering around and releasing a pup to tumble out. He shifted forward, listening to the pup gasp for air and Damian made a sound that could have been mistaken for a purr. Wings gathered along the back of this pup and if he were not mistaken...this little female had gained more of his traits than her mother. A proud smile curled his features before he moved and easily picked the pup up with his pawed hands. He brought the pup to him, continuing to look his daughter over. Once again his chest swelled with emotions he had only discovered when his sons' had became free of their chrysalis.

He had two sons, and now a single daughter. "Are you alright little one?" He cooed gently as he brought the pup to him, hoping to warm her up as he took no time to clean her fur of the chrysali slime that incubated ever gembound he knew. His chest rumbled as he soon called upon his magic to help warm up the puppy, eager to make the thing more comfortable.



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