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"Of course you wouldn't, you silly man." Fathers were so overprotective in her opinion, mostly when it came to their daughters. It was kind of strange for her since her father hadn't had that opportunity and wouldn't have cared even if he had. She'd learned a lot about parenthood, both between her and Sevilin in the last twelve years. She barely got a second to blink and then she was flat on her back, her husband's weight bearing down on top of her and she loved it. Her feet moved along his legs and she chuckled, "You're overdressed for the occassion, Sev Sev."

"I'd say that you are too. But that can be easily remedied." Thusly taking to undressing them both of what was left of thier clothes and letting them fall to the floor as they may, one of those instances where he didn't care about mess and rightly so. And that was only the beginning to the indulging he planned to do on both thier parts, a momentary raise of a hand to make sure thier door was runed shut before letting it return to her body and going about working purrs and other passion driven noises out of her. One time when he was proud of what he could do to a woman's body, or more pointedly, his wife's.

A bit of a grin to him and a flick of gold just because. Yup, she would let him have his way a little but that by no means meant that he was out of rough seas yet. Piper had learned how to get under his skin to really let him know she was at odds with him and it was a good method. But right now she was going to enjoy his laboring over her person in such manner, after all...wasn't often that he went extra lengths but when he did, it was wonderful and scream and scratch worthy.

He yanked awake out of his reverie as he was literally pulled out of it and his bed, crashing to the floor with his covers still wrapped around him. Oh good at least his modesty was intact, seeing as all he indeed had was his covers. "Zykariel...your race isn't for another four hours...I know these things, I schedule them for you." He must of been really excited about this. But up with him, getting some clothes and getting dressed as his friend waited. "Can I at least have breakfast first? It's not like we're going to be late or anything."

Crying of course woke him up from his own reverie and little hands came up to rub at his eyes as he yawned. Sitting up, he quizzically watched the little elf sharing his crib crying. Hm...how did he hand this. "What are you crying for?" Getting nothing but more tears he merely reached out and pulled the little elf to himself in a messy child hug. Mommy would come get them. She always did. Though of course he wasn't feeling any distress...so cues weren't going off to his mother.

Didn't take but a few minutes before Keely strolled into the room, walking over to the crib and detaching the children, picking up first the little one and soothing him somewhat. She still played nanny to the children and was quite aware of how things happened and who cried and who didn't. "Are you hungry little one?" Picking up the other and carrying them both downstairs, settling the older one to the floor since he enjoyed his newfound mobility as she fetched a bottle for the other.

He gave a sigh as she stirred him from memory lane, speaking of thier son. Quick runic check and sure enough, the boy was missing already and this early in the morning. "Why does that not surprise me?" Sitting himself up and stretching. "I can take three guesses to where he's at or going to be and I can guarentee that all three would be right."

Piper snuggled closer into her husband, sighing lightly as she did so. She was quite the happy little elf at the moment, even if her hair was all tangled and she would probably realize how worn she really was. Not that she planned on getting up too early or anything, after all she enjoyed her play time and her relaxing time too.

Malik's eyes opened, and moved slightly...mostly looking at the woman snuggled against him, before feeling the life energies of an young Inthra. Zykariel. I bet he'd find his race rather interesting this time around.

But beck to his wife, kissing her forehead lightly and letting her snuggle. he was more than content to sit right where he was. he got the feeling moving was going to sting a bit.

He leaned down and picked up his brother, giving him a crooked little grin. "Hey little guy, missed you last night." He let Kelligrin finish off his bottle and had already ordered up a plate of finger food for him to eat. "Break out that old high chair for me Keely, darling?" Having one brought out, he settled his brother in it and plopped down in the chair next to him so he could monitor the child and make sure no food was thrown. "Eating right now." Gesturing to the plate brought out to him. "See?"

"Oh, I forgot about that." Mentally reminding herself to hit the race later and see how he was doing. She blinked for a moment at the look he was sending her. "True, though you don't seem too worried. Wait, do you have to work today?" Apparently not. Ushering him back to bed, she threw on a nightdress. "In which case, I will go get the girls off to school and then you and I can be lazy today until it's time for Zykariel's race." Thus heading downstairs to handle her girls.

Keely rolled her eyes and grinned. That boy had always been a sweet talker hadn't he. "Don't get fresh with me now, you may not be able to handle what you reel in." And she had always teased him back.

"Yes I have eyes, I can see you eating your food." Helping his own brother some with getting fork fulls of food. The child's fork control could use work. "Just make sure you don't stuff yourself, can't have you weighing Destyny down...we have a lot of steel running on this one." Finishing up his own food with Dhairiss' help then cuddling hsi brother some before setting him down on the floor. Hey he didn't mind being fluffy about it, family was important.

Apparently the shower plans were being cancelled. In truth he could pick and choose when he wanted to show up and all those kinds of things, unless he knew Malik needed him for something or other. But right now, he was pretty useless runically so he didn't think Malik would give a flip anyway if he made an apperance or not. "Nope, lazy it is." Not that these two could actually be lazy for too long...just didn't work that way did it? Not in this house. Though he did give a sigh..."Do we have to go?" Calling after her as she had left...yes he sounded like a child but didn't care. Didn't like horses, didn't like horse races and his son certinally never appreciated his appearance at such events. Wait...was that boy skipping school for that race? Okay, now that was a reason to get up and follow his wife about. "Zahara!"

"Have to make you learn your lessons someway don't I? I'm just going with what I know is effective and until you apologize to me as well." They had dicussed it yes, but he hadn't apologized yet and he owed her one. Slight smirk however at his wincing though...sure he enjoyed it when it happened and such but afterwards he always had to deal with them...and rarely did he heal them but merely let them do thier own thing. "And yes I know, you love the long hair." Giving a stretch then and a sigh, well at least she was all nice feeling. "Oh no, are we going to be victims of hearing that argument again?"

"Fresh isn't my style, darling." He gave her a wink and turned back to his little brother, taking the bottle away when it looked like he was going to throw it. "Eat Kelligrin, don't play." Thus finishing off one plate and ordering another. He snorted at his friend, "Stuff myself? That's not even possible and my girl will be able to hold me just fine. We'll bring it home just like we always do."

He finished off another plate then picked up a napkin and wiped off Kelligrin's mouth. "Keely, since I love you so much, I'll even change him for you before I give him back." Thus lifting his brother out and heading upstairs to the nursery where he knew he'd find the huge bag that his mother had begun carting since his sisters were born.

She merely rolled her eyes at that plaintive tone and chose not to answer it, heading downstairs and cleaning up the breakfast mess. "Faatallon you aren't wearing that to school. It shows too much and you don't have the goods to show off yet. Go change." Wiping her youngest daughter's mouth with a napkin, she turned and glanced at her husband. "What?" Playing the innocence card since she knew it wouldn't take him too long to put two and two together. "Tell your daughter she can't wear that to school."

Faatallon glanced down at the halter top that had a large hole right int he middle of her youthful breasts. She thought it looked good on her and she knew her boyfriend would appreciate it since it was revealing and not at the same time. "It covers everything. I'm not even showing my stomach like you always do, Mom. Besides, I'll wear a cloak."