2 Chapter 1: being born (short chap)
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'Where am I?' She tried moving but could feel some warm tight structure stopping her movement. Though in a tight space it was strangely comfortable and gave her a strangely calming and warm sensation being in this place.
'If I'm right I'm probably in the womb right now hmm o wonder who my mother is from what I can remember usually the parents would be summer rose, Salem or an orphan usually in fanfics who cares I'm going to sleep.'
She drifted off slowly into a reverie of peace and bliss.
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How long has she been asleep days hours or even months she didn't know all she knew was that two large appendages had grabbed her.
"Push Raven push!" Said a loud boisterous and female voice.
Camilla felt extreme pain being dragged out of the womb like a building had been forced upon her small newborn body. As if her small fragile and weak bones were being torn apart by the large rough hands that dragged her out.
Camilla was slowly dragged out from the comforting embrace of the womb. She saw light at the end of the tunnel as she was dragged towards that exit. She managed to fit her head out the exit then her two scrawny arms and her torso after that.
She reached the light of day she released no cries like a normal child would only a stone cold expression with calculating eyes.
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Raven POV
Honestly I never thought that I would be a mother again especially after I abandoned Yang and Taiyang just a short year. for the tribe but it seems fate just had to find a way to screw me over.
Honestly I had no clue who the father is since i hadn't slept with anyone after the last incident with Taiyang that ended with Yang being born. Now that the child was out of me unlike Yang I felt my motherly instincts kick in and the urge to protect it and raise it.
"Mrs the child isn't crying is that normal for a child?" Asked my right hand man Thomas. (A/N OC) who had helped supervise the Branwen tribe for years.
I puffed my chest out with pride "of course no child of mine is a wimp after all" I had already decided the second she was born she would be my daughter o would raise her to be the strongest Branwen yet and eventually succeed me as the leader of the tribe.
Looking at my child I could see short strands of dark purple hair. Her face was cute and quite pinch-able and her eyes were like the finest of rubies a shade darker than my own blood red eyes. 'This child is the future of the Branwen tribe' I thought in my head.
'I will make her strong enough that she will become the apex predator of the anima plains.' I wanted my child to be strong enough no one could ever kill her not that scheming Ozpin or that bat shit crazy witch. As for her name it will be...'
"Your name will be Scathach remember it well little shit haha"
'I will make her the strongest....'
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The child newly name Scathach looked upon her mother she had long black hair that flowed freely that gave her a feral and threatening feeling to her. She had a voluptuous body that many women would kill to have and many men would faun all over just to get a single night with a beauty of this calibre. She also had blood red eyes that only added to her original charm that seemed to absorb those who looked into them.
However none of this took away from all the compact muscles that could only be seen, if you looked closely you could see muscles and small cuts and scars from her many many battles. And despite her cold words a warm caring look could be seen in the woman's blood red eyes.
Raven slowly undid her brahettinfree two glorious tits that could drive men to war and make women weep tears of blood in jealousy. She gently and tenderly as well as swiftly grabbed Scathach pulling her into her chest.
Scathach seeing what Raven was trying to do although highly embarrassed started slowly suckling on her breast. A sweet warm nectar flooded her mouth and when she swallowed the elixir it gave her newborn body a happy and content feeling afterwards.
Suddenly she felt a strange energy around me and my new born body surged with a strange new body.
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Raven POV
Seeing her suckle on my breast I felt content when all of a sudden I felt my aura slowly draining but by bit though quickly coming back so I barely paid any mind to it and continued breast feeding my new... no my only child.
By the time she was finished Tom came In and saw what was happening and grinned cheekily "oh my the mighty Raven is looking after her newborn didn't know the world was ending should I go start praying now hahaha"
If I had the strength right now I'd give him a punch to the gut for that not because of the comment but because his interruption caused my child to stop feeding. As I was about to teach him a lesson we noticed something strange and amazing.
Thom and I looked at the child and saw something strange unique and you only heard of in folk law. The newborn had awakened her aura and not only that it was comparable to an average trained huntsman with potential to get even stronger.
After seeing this Thomas Wendy outside shouting at the top of his lungs to get ready for a party tonight. Slowly laying the child in an arm sling that held her to my chest I went out to see the tribe no.... my tribe celebrating the birth of their future leader and paying their respects to me as their chief.
That night we made merry many drunk themselves to the point of collapse we danced some drunks even sung a Merry song or two.
The main topic of conversation Howe was my little devil herself and how she'll surely help us rule over anima honestly with her potential as a miracle child it certainly is a possibility for that to happen.
That night regardless of if we were criminals, cheaters or killers we all made merry to celebrate the birth of our new dysfunctional family member Scathach Branwen.
