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Post by Imaginatio on Mar 1, 2010 15:39:09 GMT -5
His large, lithe golden body curled around his two little angels. Of coruse they were sleeping, naturally they needed to preserve their strength. Even though their mama did most of the work they were still tired out from coming into the world. Though he was worried she would be in no fit state to go out, Cinder had pressed the matter, stating that she was fine and that she couldn't leave him to all the work. He gave a happy huff, keeping up with the pups, even just with the two of them, was also quite hard work.
They were tiny little bundles of energy. They hadn't even opened their eyes yet and they were scuffing along the floor, little noses twitching like mad. Even now with his tail laid atop his front paws, curving a sort of protective basket around them, he saw Bhrin yawn widely, little pointy teeth shimmering in her maw, and her wings twitch and flex. Boy was she going to be a flyer. As soon as she was old enough he'd take her out, for real. Her golden fur reflecting the suns rays sure as his did now, she'd be beautiful; his little girl.
Zanzibar was dead to the world, sleeping as he normally did, lying on his back with his paws clutched to his little chest, his tail swishing about idly. Today he was catching flies and Zeph had half a mind to give him a little lick on the nose to wake him up, he'd wake up with a sore throat if he continued to sleep like that. Instead he arched his neck around, slowly nudging the pup's jaw with his nose until it shut gently.
Though it was not too cold within the den, Zephyr decided to unfurl his wings and drape them over his self-made basket, enveloping the pups in a golden cocoon. Sticking his head into the cocoon he blew hot air into it, warming the area for his babes.
Words: 337 OOC: Vaguely related to The Iceing of Acception ((What Zeph is doing whilst Cinder's out and about xD))
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Post by WhiteAsSnow on Mar 1, 2010 17:47:10 GMT -5
((I will get a post in Puru later, if you dont mind ^_^))
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Post by Imaginatio on Mar 1, 2010 18:32:11 GMT -5
((Of course not ^-^ Go on ahead! =3 ))
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Post by Cinder on Mar 2, 2010 12:06:44 GMT -5
((AWH! So cute Tio!!! ))
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Post by Cinder on Mar 5, 2010 12:43:34 GMT -5
((So....I'm bored, and if you wanted, we could maybe start RPing the pups a little bit... Like a few posts, but nothing big. I could throw Bhrin into action in here... I'm going to type a simple little post with her, and if you don't think it's time or if Sway thinks it's too early, then I'll delete it, but I think this thread is to darn cute to just sit here.)) Little jaws parted in a yawn as the young female woke from her most recent nap. It seemed like that was all she did, sleep and eat. But hey, it was two of her most favorite things in the world. Her little pink tongue curled up inside her mouth, and the cutest little whine slipped past her teeth before she closed her mouth. Ah, yawning, what a joy in life.
Though her life had been short so far, it was very eventful…in pup’s eyes anyway. She got to be the alphas pup, a cool little brother, and she got to live in Fukai, the coolest pack EVER! What a life right? WRONG, Lucid took over some other place, whoever Lucid was, Bhrin didn’t like him. She over heard her mommy and daddy talking about it, but she didn’t say anything, she hardly ever did…The little golden wonder tried to keep her mouth shut all the time. Bhrin, oh Bhrin, the little one hated having her eyes shut, she was so active, always wanting move around, but it really put a damper on her mood when she ran into a wall. Stupid wall…always getting in the way…Her ears had opened, and she wasn’t sure if Zan’s had, after all she was older.
Bhrin snuggled up closer to her brother, and inhaled deeply the scent of her father. She was such a daddy’s girl, whenever she was upset, as long as daddy was near by and she could smell him (seeing has she had no clue what he looked like) she was good, it annoyed her mom to no end which made it all the more worth it. Little Bhrin was going to grow up to be a rebel child…Heh.
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Post by WhiteAsSnow on Mar 5, 2010 23:51:54 GMT -5
Puru was always one for exploring. Even though with all the time she had spent exploring she had nearly found every nock and cranny that could be found. The only ones that she had trouble with were the ones out of her reach. But not no longer! She had wings now. Even though they were too big for her and they were hard to use. after all she had been born without wings and they hurt sometimes when she used her new dark purple pinions with the lighter purple tips. She was still getting used to them though. after all now she had to get used to her now changing body.
"Stupid growth spurt!" Muttered the purple fighter. Her body in return for getting wings had started to grow again. That was a good thing though. Her wings would then be properly perportioned to her body and she could use them better.
She was hovering akwardly, tipping from side to side as one wing flapped faster then the other and then when she slowed the one wing down the other went faster tipping her to the other side. Then once she did that enough she would fall to the ground.
"Ouch. Why do they have to have a mind of their own?" Puru mumbled again. She stood up and tried again but this time she did not wobble or tip. There was a few times were she could fly properly. Then she flew in the direction where she could smell her Pa, or foster Pa, was laying with her sister and brother. She made good time even though near the end where her wings said that she was pushing her luck started to go all wonky again. She walked the last few feet.
Puru let out a small huff letting Zeph know that it was her. She figured that both pups were sleeping. She tucked her wings into her body, even though the limbs kept twicthing amd wamting to spread.
"How goes it?" She asked quietly as she layed in front of her father and went as low to the floor as she could with her nose looking towards the circle that Zepyr protected with his wings.
Puru never knew that was what a father did. She had never technically had a familly. Her mother died after birthing her and her father had run away and had gotten himself killed. Puru was the faes first born and after Puru came out she had died. Killing the unborn pups inside her. Nobody in that groups treated her like the pup she was. Even if the fae had had pups before Puru, Puru never knew about them. So this was her only family.
OOC- Just a question. Who will Zanzibar's rper be? Like who will play him for the rest of his life?
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Post by Cinder on Mar 6, 2010 14:54:24 GMT -5
OOC- Tio will.
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Post by Imaginatio on Mar 23, 2010 21:24:21 GMT -5
It was starting to get a smidgeon hot in his little cocoon, but Zeph refused to admit defeat as he watched his two little bundles mew and wriggle around in his protective shield. His tail drummed against the floor of the den, making a rhytmic tap tap tap sound. His golden orbs followed the slow but sure track of his daughter as she circled her enclosure, her twitching nose stopping once she found the familiar scent of her father.
Pride welled up in his chest as he saw her little mouth move, the new mewling sound coming from her newly formed throat somewhat different than before. She recognised him. He almost cried at that moment.
A tiny exhalation. He knew that scent, that small breath. Puru. Seeing her purple form even before he heard her voice, still young with curiosity. She crouched down low to the ground and instead of replying, he gave a quirky smirk, swiftly lifting his wing up and sweeping her underneath into his cocoon in a mere matter of seconds. The warm red glow returned.
"How are your new limbs? They hurt honey?" His voice appeared nonchalent, but was edged with worry. Of course she was old enough to wander about on her own now, but he still feared for her safety, especially with her new wings. With practise she would become a natural flyer, but it was finding her feet that took the most work. That and not rushing it.
He leant in to her, his muzzle pressing up against the warm, soft fur of her smaller cheek, giving her a loving nudge. She was really growing, soon that tiny, half starved pup she had been when he and Cinder first found her would dissapear completely. She was healthier and happier every day and he thought that Bhrin and Zan were helping her, giving her something more solid to look forward to.
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Zan lay upon his back, his shoulderblades itching oddly as his tail dusted the ground. His mind was dimly alert, something gentle, a soft movement had awoken him, but only just so. His mouth falling open once again, he shifted his body weight onto his right side, as his left side had fallen asleep. If he wanted to be asleep, he wanted all of him to be asleep. He felt the warm bundle that was Bhrin wiggle beside him once more and his hanging jaw twitched upwards a little. His older sister was always the fidgety one, but then again he was the one that was louder for some reason. Six of one and half a dozen of the other.
He heard voices, muffled yips and barks that were familiar to his sensitive ears but they did not twitch and swivel as much as they would if he were awake. He recognised the higher pitch of his older sister; Puru, and then the deep muscular tone of his Father. His Mother was nowhere to be seen, and whilst Zanzibar was deeply worried and anxious about this fact he seemed to remember vaguely the deep voice of his father reassuring both him and his sister that she was only out to stretch her legs and would be back soon, and that made him feel much better.
His mouth was dry, why was this? He licked his lips, little pink tongue dashing out to try and whet his mouth a little bit, but only succeeded in collecting dust upon his tongue from his fidgets that morning. Giving out a small whimpering protest, he finally acknowledged the fact that he was awake and that he needed a little feeding.
Words: 603 OOC: Quick Edit with Zan in there =3
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