Feeling him move away, Mokey managed her watering eyes open, and... Oh. Oh, what a beautiful idea. She didn't have much time to think on that, though, as pressure and pain overtook her. Time to push once more.

Her tail had remained tightly coiled in on itself through the pushing, but now she reached out with it, gently brushing the fur at the tip against Gobo's hand in a silent "thank you."