*Seth*
It felt like hours, but it was only a few minutes, as our sweet girl shifted on the bathroom floor. I held her hand through it, just as I did for her mother, not knowing what else to do for her. Molly constantly pushed her hair back, lying down next to her and whispering that it would be OK, that she could do hard things. It's the same thing she told herself during her first shift, but this time, I wasn't sure my baby really could. It was awful, just as it was the night that Molly first shifted. The pain was probably worse for her, but Cora had no idea what was happening and was frantic.
I sit on the floor, watching my mate lay next to the small pup curled up on the damp towel whimpering as she softly strokes the gray fur. The gray fur covers her entire body, except for th
