The dragon barely shifted in his sleep, though his tail flickered slightly nearer to Edge's leg. His breathing evened and he sighed. Eventually, he did slowly open his eyes just a peek, taking a moment to regain his senses. He felt so...sluggish. Tired though by how far Edge had shifted away from him, about a few centimeters, he knew he had slept for at least three hours. He hadn't even remebered falling asleep though, only waiting in bed for Edge, planning to...his gaze shifted to his sleeping mate. Careful not to wake his mate, Path sat up and reached behind Edge, carefully pulling up his shirt to reveal the mess of healing wounds. He bit his lip, thinking about how they would leave scars if left untreated. Humans...so fragile. It was easy to forget Edge was one. Only when he hugged him too tight, got too rough in love making or put too much teeth into a kiss...he was reminded of it. Another worrying thing....he pushed the thoughts aside for now.

 Licking his lips, he bit down hard, drawing a bead of bright blue blood upon his lip. Edge never noticed those wounds... leaning down, he pressed a light kiss against his wounds. Lingering to let the blood seep in. He moved onto the other wounds, drawing more blood whenever his wound healed. It didnt hurt him as long as it helped his mate.

 Licking up the rest of his blood, he-his eyes widened and he lurched forward, cradling his stomach and biting back a whine. Squeezing his eyes shut, contractions werent meant to come this early. It was atleast one more week before he had to change forms...right? It had only been 5 months...after...after he had known he was pregnant! That meant..he had underestimated the timing! Pain seared through his abdomen and stomach, sharp and intense. Shaking with pain, he dragged himself off the bed, his legs unable to hold him up. Falling to his knees, he cried out and began to slowly crawl to the empty room he had cleared out for just this exact purpose. He didn't care if he woke Edge up mow, getting to the room was all that mattered....it seemed so far away though...and his strength was ebbing away quickly, the pain actually numbing at this point. It would be so much easier... to just give up and go to sleep. "Edge..." He called softly, when did his voice become so soft and dry? "Edge...room....S..."