Sparta lays on a stone bed with nothing but a small cot for barley any comfort, the coyote is young and spry but most importantly, pregnant with more than one child then it happens, her contractions begen and her water breaks "Ελλάδα Ελλάδα" Sparta cried out as she like many women know that in her times a mother doesn't have children to love but to be soldiers "My king! May these children be great soldiers to your everlasting army!" Sparta yells as one of the heads of the children emerge