Arctic could hardly believe the time had finally come; to bring this female or male infantile mobian she had been protecting, carrying and nurturing tenderly for months was finally going to be brought into the world.
While the white and blue coated kitsune felt overjoyed that they'd both become parents after this night, she was also scared to death and filled with doubt.
'W-what if im unable to do it? If so, the babys death will be all my fault!' Arctic thought worriedly. Abruptly a contraction erupting within brought her back to reality, reminding her that something must be done now.
"S-Scourge...p-p-please help me!" Pleaded the three tailed fox.
"Um...okay...let me just think for a minute, babe." Scourge mumbled nervously. He began anxiously pacing throughout the moderately sized bedroom while his heart rate quickly surpassed any possible speed he could obtain. Even as Super Scourge.
"For the love of- Scourge, just go get Miles! My sister! Anyone!" Arctic suddenly snapped, having lost her patience fast.
Immediately Scourge complied by running out the door with a strong gust of wind and bright verde trail tailing close behind. In under a second he came back, dragging the two-tailed evil genius currently carrying a shocked expression.
"Let me go, you idiot!" Miles growled ferociously as he struggled to free himself from Scourges rock hard grasp.
His expression melted away into a more gentle, understanding one upon seeing Arctic experiencing immense, indescribable pain on the double bed. Miles approached the distressed fox and carefully put his hand atop her bloated belly to evaluate her condition.
"It'd be dangerous to try and move her, so ill have te perform the procedure here." Miles explained, hastily exiting the room to gather equipment.
In the following minutes he returned with a pack of gear containing gloves, towels, a surgical mask, and other supplies necessary. Once he was properly prepared Miles began to evaluate her to give an estimate on when she'd have to start pushing.
"Arctic, I think I figured out whats happening. It's-" Luna called from the hallways, entering the bedroom to continue when a sharp gasp shot from her lungs. Afterwards she glared daggers at Scourge. "What did you do to my sister?!" She snarled in questioning, assuming the needy little hedgehog had done something stupid to induce labor.
"Whoa, whoa. Why are ya instantly assuming it was my fault, babe? I did nothin." Scourge defended, crossing his arms with a sinister glare himself.
"Oh really, king hedgehog? Cause she was just peachy an hour ago before you showed up." Luna pointed out. They looked as though they'd duke it out right then and there, if not for Arctic interjecting with a scream.
"If you two are done acting like irresponsible children, perhaps you could help this girl give birth?" Miles asked.
They both turned towards Arctic, who was desperately trying with all her might to endure the pain and push.
"Watch your tone, bite-size." Luna warned, but resorted towards Arctics right side without any protest and Scourge took the left.
As both mobians took one of Arctic's glove-free hands, Luna turned her little sisters palm over to thoroughly observe the mysterious markings. Her purple/pink eyes widened.
'The markings are gone?! Is that possible?' Luna thought. For the past hour, she's been looking through history books on both evil fairies and good, trying to figure why Arctic's evil markings she's possessed since birth are now eerily fading away. Did it mean she was dying? That she was sick? Or that she was good now? So many possible explanations.
She shook her head in confusion and focused on what was happening right now, so instructed her younger sibling on what to do.
After an hour of agonizing labor and painstaking contractions, the royal offspring of Moebius had been born.
It was just as Scourge saw in his odd dream months ago; a soft meadow green hedgefox with spiky quills, a solitary cyan blue bang curved over her ice blue eyes, and finally three fluffy fox tails just like her mother.
Due to Arctics heavy exhaustion and lingering feeling of paralysis, Scourge took his offspring from Miles and wrapped her up in his torn jacket. She actually looked cute, like a mini him in it.
Although, he came across something truly mind-boggling attached to her back. Something he was certain no other normal mobian or moebian ever had.
"Um babe...you should see this." Scourge suggested, unable to tear his ice blue pupils away from the baby.
"Scourge...im tired..." Arctic breathlessly mumbled. She really wanted to see her baby, but after what the poor skinny kitsune had just been through, there wasnt enough energy to carry out that effortless task.
"Um Arc, you really gotta see this for yourself. Otherwise, you wont believe a word we say." Luna suggested.
Feeling worried about what that meant, Arctic quickly gained enough strength to pry open her lavender toned eyes and look towards the crying infant snuggled in Scourges jacket.
Well, there was no doubt now that their newborn was a girl, because on the back of her paws were markings exactly mirroring Arctics. Except that wasnt the shocking thing.
What was, was how their daughter had petite monarch butterfly wings growing out of her back.
"Oh...my..." Arctic couldn't even find any suitable words for this discovery. She could only stare at her crying daughter, confused at what happened.