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Post by kahara on Nov 1, 2013 10:04:26 GMT -5
ODYSSEIA, VINCENT, COCAINE
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Post by LAD on Nov 1, 2013 16:45:07 GMT -5
Vespera
Wiggling in place she pawed at her brothers. The only female of them all. She plopped herself over one brother's back as she crawled over 'em, and then pushed at another before latching on to her mother and suckling the sweet sweet milk, her paws kneading their mother's belly viciously so. |
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Post by Noa on Nov 2, 2013 9:10:44 GMT -5
MORPHEUS DAKASA-DONOVAN II[/font]
The little male awoke to the new world, confused by what was going on. But he took the time he needed to crawl over for food, not caring about anything. Just snuggling up between his siblings, feeding, taking all he could get. Not realising how easy life was at the moment for him. And then he'd go on to more complicated things. But blissfully, he was unaware of everything around him for now.[/color]
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Post by Silverfang on Nov 2, 2013 9:24:38 GMT -5
He had been through such an ordeal before. Nothing so different, the feelings the same. He knew what to expect and the possibilities. He needn't dig trenches into the ground with pacing, he would simply sit and stare. Guarding mate and to-be children from anyone who may be a little curious, or if there were any of their enemies about.
It wasn't long before the cries of new life dwindled within the air, and not long after that was a hum sounded and caught keenly at his ear. A nod toward Cocaine before slipping within the confines of privacy for the family where he was met with a scene that couldn't help but bring a form of relief to himself.
He would immediately head over to his mate with a slow pace, overlooking the children. The stillborn was not unnoticed, but was given a single glance. After that his attention was on those alive. "They're magnificent. Excellent." A small twitch of a lasting smile was given toward his mate, hunkering down near them so he could see their children. "You're probably feeling tired. Would you like me to keep out a watch while you rest?" Names could be told later, he figured, unless she had the strength after birthing five cubs to engage. He rasped his tongue against her forehead as he awaited her answer.
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Post by TheWG on Nov 2, 2013 17:49:37 GMT -5
Circa
The news of the Queen's birth was an exciting event, and one that she- as the Captain- would hate to miss. She was one of the higher ups, and she was fond of the new Dominant Female, it only made sense that she would come around as well to give her blessings. She had moved to settle nearest to Cocaine, watching as Funeral entered the den of mewls and squeals. The little sounds plucked her heart-strings softly, and the want for family grew as a flicker in her heart the older she became. Her duties as Captain were the most prominent things on her mind at the moment though, and she didn't know how Funeral and Cocaine would take her having to be out-of-commission to take care of cubs. Ha, if only she knew.
Not to mention the obvious fact that her mate was set to leave to La Morte in the next few weeks- perhaps she should have thought of that before she even started day dreaming about such a thing... Now the feeling felt all too bittersweet. Her head settled on her paws, quieting her thoughts to wait for the news concerning the pride's new life, curious more than not. |
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Post by ashbaer on Nov 2, 2013 20:52:39 GMT -5
Martyr
Unaware of days, weeks or months but he was well aware when his world had freed in space, the surroundings were unknown just yet and all his worries were focused on staying warm and well fed. Muffled voices could be heard but Martyr had no knowledge on what caused such a sound. Instead he fed a comfortable situation in the mix of his siblings suckling contently on a food providing nip.
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Post by kahara on Nov 3, 2013 7:17:15 GMT -5
ODYSSEIA, VINCENT, COCAINE
[/i][/color] He rolled his shoulders as he looked back at the den that Funeral had stepped into, where sounds of new life came from. "I've noticed quite a few new litters lately. All of them healthy..."[/color] Cocaine's thoughts went out to Atryn. Soon, my boy, soon. Was all he could think. Najisi will pay dearly for what she has done this time. Now, it's personal. But Cocaine shook his head lightly. This was no time for thoughts of revenge.[/ul][/blockquote] |
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Post by Noa on Nov 3, 2013 7:33:09 GMT -5
RYSSOR[/font]
She hadn't been present for the birth - Ryssor had been out getting food, on the insistence of herself only. The healers needed their time to do the work, Cocaine to preside and look over like the feline he was and leave Funeral to his thoughts. To deal with the fact that this could be the best litter he's had or it could go terribly wrong. Osic wrong.
But she trusted Odysseia. And the two looked like they were deeply in love with each other anyway.. in a Meurtrier sort of way. Kind of like her and Cocaine.
She hadn't spoken much to Cocaine since he'd arrived back. He didn't look to be in the mood to talk about what had happened, and he probably knew how annoyed she was at the whole thing. Were it up to her, she'd probably do some espionage into La Morte. But anyway.. it wasn't her call. It was his. And in the end, she would have to trust his judgement.
Finally she had returned, a kill in her maw, and she saw the Captain and the Commander standing outside. No Funeral though; he must have gone inside to check it out. That must have meant..
She approached the two, dropping the food at her paws. "Captain, Cocaine," She greeted, before looking to the den. "How is Odysseia?"[/color]
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