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Post by Canicas on Jul 3, 2013 12:31:14 GMT -5
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The borders were reaking of a strong smell of male. Obviously someone had done their rounds today. He grunted, pacing at the border. He was there again, waiting for her. No, he knew by now she would have birthed the cubs. His tail lashed behind him, he could enter the territory, but he would risk not only his life, but theirs. The way of this clan was unknown to him. He stopped momentarily, to listen out for the steps of paws. No those were only his own frantically moving around.
He stared out into the area, it was laced with scents. Although his tracking skills were fine, he'd entered their territory and hers was mixed in with theirs. He took in a huge huff of air, trying to nitpick at them. Although, this wasn't his forte. Morphine believed if he wanted to he could talk his way out of the situation, and if not, he could kill. But, then again, his children.
A step past the strong scent engulfing the territory's borders, before taking another, and finally taking a full stroll into it. Each one, getting quieter and quieter as he hunted for Fable.
( I hope this is okay U: )
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Post by kahara on Jul 3, 2013 13:13:16 GMT -5
ZEITGEIST & DEX
[/i] Zeitgeist said to the demonic at his side. Each of them strolled on through the territory casually. Lately life had been easy. No troubles, so no worries. Dex continued to push for purism in the pride but Zeitgeist would have none of that. "I just think--""Halt," Zeitgeist interrupted him and nodded to an intruder. A large, winged male. He was moving a little too quickly toward the camp. Dex and Zeitgeist immediately headed to confront him. Their paces were quicker than before; but neither was running. "You're intruding on Gespenster territory. State your business." Zeitgeist said. His head was held high, tail in the air dominantly as he stared down the stranger. Dex stood more subtly to his side.[/ul][/blockquote] |
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Post by Canicas on Jul 3, 2013 13:35:19 GMT -5
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Morphine came to a halt, running would be stupid. He turned to face the two before him. They were obviously Demonics, not being of Jaaku was new to him. He assumed that's where they all lived. He examined them for a moment, one of them didn't seem to be too much of a threat, but the other was an obvious leader. His stance was radiating it, and the scent was obviously the one that steamed piss all round the border.
"I bring no threat." Morphine stated, his stance was relaxed to prove so, but his claws remained sheathed, not only out of habit, but he needed to be on his guard. "I'm simply here seeking a female out, who's scent has led me in this direction." he dared to look around, but his eyes remained planted on the two. "Fable? Perhaps you are familiar with that name..."
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Post by kahara on Jul 3, 2013 13:42:56 GMT -5
ZEITGEIST & DEX
[/i] He asked.[/ul][/blockquote] |
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Post by Canicas on Jul 3, 2013 16:46:06 GMT -5
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Busy? His assumptions had to be correct then. "What? Perhaps I do not look familiar? No. Of course not." he said the last words to himself, maybe none of the cubs came out with his appearance. Or they weren't allowed to see her and the cubs. "I've come to collect my share of our litter." I hope neither of these took a turn with her, it could lead to some type of brawl if I intruded on their mate..
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Post by kahara on Jul 3, 2013 17:35:26 GMT -5
ZEITGEIST & DEX
[/i] Dexter asked, but Zeitgeist remained intent on the male. Of Meurtrier or, this male was an intruder; and apparently father to some of the cubs from Fable's litter. The dominant was aware that some of the cubs did not look like Jasper. And now with this winged male before him, he could seem the resemblance. Nevertheless, Zeitgeist would not grant him immediate access. "I see. Well you've come a tad early. The cubs are still young and will need their mother. We will also need to discuss this. As I've yet to hear about such a.. collection. Come with me and Dexter. We'll head back to the territory and get this sorted." Zeitgeist said, and moved aside to let the large male walk in front. Zeit would not turn his back to a potential threat. No; he wanted him in his sights.[/ul][/blockquote] |
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Post by Canicas on Jul 3, 2013 19:17:45 GMT -5
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"Of course. I can't produce milk myself." he said taking a step forward, cautious but moving. "I've only come to look, and make my choice. I would have thought you knew, but that is fine. I suppose we can discuss this situation when we meet with Fable, mmm." Before taking another step, he looked back. "I have no idea where I'm going." he simply stated the obvious, their territory was foreign to him, and he didn't want to walk into the wrong den.
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Post by TheWG on Jul 3, 2013 19:39:05 GMT -5
Fable Konstante
(EDIT: I just realized they hadn't gone that far into the territory yet, sorry ewe I kinda sped it up unintentionally, is that ok?)
The dark red 'ess was busy rasping her tongue over her little ones as they began to fall into naps. They had only recently opened their eyes, but hadn't got down walking quite yet... Her ears flickered as a dark mass came across then den where she stayed, and her pelt prickled in alert. After a moment though, she finally realized who it was though. Her ears folded down, and inwardly she cursed herself for forgetting that Morphine would come looking for his cubs. She wasn't going to decline him of course, but it was a bit soon wasn't it? She hadn't gotten to tell Jasper, nor the pride, but it was a bit late to explain the situation. "Oh, Morphine... You're a bit early aren't you?" She said, only to him, before she realized that Zeitgeist was right behind him. Nervousness prickled at her, and she continued to curse herself for being too blissful and forgetting to reveal her important secrets.
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Post by kahara on Jul 3, 2013 22:07:53 GMT -5
ZEITGEIST & DEX, RAVYN
[/i] His attention turned on Morphine. "Dex said you are of the pride Meurtrier? Zeitgeist recalled the others he had met from Meurtrier. So many different kinds. Many of them, though. A formidable force no doubt. He had to word himself carefully, but still prove he could defend his home and pride. "So I am safe to assume that the cubs, when old enough, will go there?"Ravyn had been playing around inside the den when commotion outside caught her attention. She peeked her head out and was surprised to see a giant, winged brute. A stranger! Ravyn settled down to watch.[/ul][/blockquote] |
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Post by Caylis on Jul 4, 2013 6:16:21 GMT -5
Jasper came upon besides his mate to scent a male.. and when he saw it.. a black winged brute towered over Zeitgeist, he narrowed his eyes slightly at him.. This was the male who was to go simply back to Meurtrier with the cubs he had raised with Fable? He lashed his tail slowly at the thought.. how dare he take the cubs that Jasper had wanted for so long without any replies. He clenched his teeth, and growled ever so lowly. The spotted male locked gazes with Morphine even if the brute did not look at him back, he did not blame Fable in any way, it was not her fault and even though most of the litter were not his, he loved them anyway as if he raised them up on his own.
Even though Fable had not told him, he knew the black cubs were not his, though he loved each and every single cub in that litter. Though he knew this male could put up a brilliant fight, he would not let his anger pool into his words. He just nuzzled Fable before looking up to the brute with a narrowed gaze. "I sense.. that is the father of Baine, Laika, and Mon Amie? I am not angry with you Fable.. though I love each and every one of the cubs. If they are to leave.. I must say that I'm happy to raise them.. and I love them." he said with a sigh, looking at his paws. He hated saying goodbye.
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Post by Canicas on Jul 4, 2013 11:03:41 GMT -5
[style=width:450px; background-color: #181818; ][style=padding: 10px; background-color: #000000; font-family: Arial narrow; font-size: 20px; letter-spacing: 3px; margin-top: -1px; color: #9b0000; text-transform: uppercase;] (Morphine ) -- ★ ( Are you afraid of the dark? ) -- ★ [/style][style=padding: 5px; text-align: justify; color: #5a5a5a; font-size: 10px;]
He stepped into the den and looked down at Fable, still as pretty as when he met her. Although she had a new glow about her that only mothers could bare. He nodded at her, "A little." before shrugging, then he realized as this Demonic spoke that he had given them the wrong idea. "If I could just interrupt for a moment. I'm not here to take the cub." at that moment he looked over at the small bundles, before a whiter figure came over them and nuzzled Fable. Oh, so she had a mate? Well this is awkward. Morphine ignored the male, figuring that was best. It wasn't his fault he was so damn attractive that she two-timed him. I know you want my body.
"I've come to just take my pick, as I will only be taking one." he stopped for a moment, giving Fable the same smile he had bestowed upon her the night they met. "I have to be sure that you're doing fine as well..." His head turned to face the males. "Indeed, I would wish for the cub to come back with me. If only for a short time..and perhaps returning here if they wish." then again, Morphine would probably have to speak with his leaders as well about his chosen child returning to this area.
Morphine somehow felt his presence would get Fable into trouble, although he doubted they would do anything to her now...then again, Meurtrier had traumatized the male into thinking otherwise. "I'm sure Fable was going to let you know at some point..I was just too...excited." he said, Morphine wanted to see them a little better to see if any resembled him but it was so crowded in here, and that spotted shrimp was in his way.
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Post by drifter on Jul 4, 2013 11:17:42 GMT -5
Baine K Donovan
The little fluffy maroon cub had been strongly focused on one of his sisters tails, batting at it sluggishly with his fat tiny paws. Several times he had mewed out in victory upon pinning the stubby tail, but the sibling would mew in protest and try to slap at him in turn. Back and forth they went until a voice not belonging to his mother echoed in his little head as it fill his home.
Baine looked up to see his... What had his mother called him? He was their peeper? Fable was slowly teaching the cubs the way of the pride before the day came and they could be released out of the den. But Baine was hard to teach, his attentions always wondering elsewhere. Puny downy wings fluffed up in excitement as more appeared. Baine tried to stand, succeeding a few times but each step he took he would fall right back down onto his rump. In the light the cub was almost the spitting image of the stranger. The only main differences being his lighter pelt and powder blue tuft. Yet, Baine was too young to really distinguish another from looks. His world mostly revolved around scent and sound. But this stranger had a strange scent and Baine prickled. However he did not go cowering to mother. Instead he let out a mew that rattled his body. That of a cub roar really, all his tiny white milk teeth coming exposed.
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Post by TheWG on Jul 4, 2013 11:37:12 GMT -5
Fable Konstante
To the leaders stern look of disappointment, Fable nodded gravely, understanding his annoyance with her. "I was going to tell everyone, I simply thought I had more time to do so... I neglected my memory for my happiness, and that's my mistake. If I need to be punished for that, you may see to it, Zeitgeist." She said, her tone growing very serious and suddenly, defensive as she looked towards Jasper. Was she really sorry that she had mated with two males? No; she was mated officially to neither of them at the time, should she really seem that ashamed? Angry at her own decision making, and the growing crowd in the den, her tail ticked impatiently. The sudden tiny roar from her son struck pride in her, but also gave her a prime moment to speak out in a plea. "This den is getting very crowded for my comfort... I wish to speak to Morphine or Zeitgeist alone, to discuss things, whichever of them wishes to go first..."
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Post by kahara on Jul 4, 2013 11:44:04 GMT -5
ZEITGEIST
[/i] Zeitgeist paused. "But I am going to assume, before I say anything else, that the pride leaders of your home are aware of the child you wish to bring back to their pride?" He said. There was a thought boiling in his mind. If this is what Fable would agree to, if she would part with a cub, then he would do his best to find a way to ease the cub into the new life. He looked to Fable. "I am not cruel, Fable. I would not punish you for this. They're your cubs, and in the end, it's your decision. I only ask you be wise of the decision you make." Zeit said and then waited for a reply.[/ul][/blockquote] |
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Post by Canicas on Jul 5, 2013 10:24:51 GMT -5
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Morphine stood there staring at the mewing cub whilst the others headed out. His mouth pulled upwards as he smiled. His spitting image, and his sense of bravery at such a small state. Morphine could easily squish him, but he doesn't care. Morphine hesitated, not wanting to remove his eyes from the cub. He gave Zeitgeist a quick look of acklowledgement to let him know he wasn't ignoring him before turning them back to the small cub. "Yes, that's what I intended. Of course, I would have wanted to seek out your permission to bring him back every now and then so he wouldn't lose his love for his separated family." he shrugged, "After all, It's not necessary for Meurtrians to be tied down to their territory...I am here after all.." his head turned upright as he turned to face his red eyes directly with Fable's leaders. "No, I can't say they know. Although, I wasn't exactly planning on telling them until they were born. After all, if I brought back a weak sickly cub, they might have killed it." he turned to look at Baine. "But from what I see, they're not."
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