Disclaimer: I claim no ownership over 'The Legend of Zelda' nor am I profiting from this.
Pairing(s): gen.
Warning(s): none.
Word Count: 103.
Her mouth quivers, threatening Uli with a fresh new cry. Her skin has been rubbed a raw pink, but she can still smell the birth and blood. Pergie hovers nearby, wiping her hands on a dirty washcloth.
"Well done, Uli," she praises. "You just rest up now."
Pergie circles their small house: boiling more water, depositing bloody rags into a pile, and pulling the dirty sheets from under her body. Uli alternates between listening to her working and watching her daughter's facial expression.
"You have a father and brother," she promises. "They'll come back with stories for us. Then you'll have a name."