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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 11:33 am
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2007 8:49 pm
(Oooooold Rp D: Thought I'd update it with the posts and over AIM stuff that had yet to be added)RonsoStryder Morning.
The soothing calls of the ocean surf washed upwards against the breakers and the silky sands of the beach. A light breeze, chilling and brisk with the morning air, rustled the branches of the surrounding trees outside and crept inside to where the two young adults resided, huddled and nestled against each other.
It had become a custom and a ritual ever since the night of passion and desire overtook him and his lover that Cellen had slept closest to the entrance of their small den and always kept his head in the slight direction of the opening only to be quick to bare fangs and arise to any challenge that may present itself. As Head Guard of the Outriders and an aid to the pack Alpha, Phib, the punk wolf held a stern and no tolerance whatsoever to those who sought to shed the innocent blood of others and bring about destruction to his pack and newfound homeland. Even with Nix being pregnant, Cellen would soon become even more protective and alert with having a family of his own to care for. Oh the joys of fatherhood! He'd teach them every trick in the book! And if there was a male- well, Cellen would have to make sure that he could pass down the old traditions through his son. Female or male, the punk wolf was estatic and thrilled!
As the chilling breeze wafted against his muzzle, the eyes of the tawny-earth toned male lazily flickered open. His metal ridden ears perked upwards just as a yawn escaped from his gaping maw, tongue lolling out from the side of his mouth in a non-coherent expression.
"Morning already? Feels like it's the afty," he mumbled as his curious orbs drifted to where his mate continued to soundly sleep. A warm smile trailed across his maw as he pulled himself across the ground with his forepaws ever so carefully and with stealth. "Marra," Cellen whispered with a broadening grin, "Marra." Pressing his forehead against hers and playfully nipping at her ears, the punk wolf wuffed softly as his curled tail behind him wagged with enthusiasm.
With no response Cellen chuckled softly to himself and slinked upwards onto his forepaws. If she wouldn't wake so easily perhaps he could coax her into awakening.
"Nix, love, what can I get you to eat this mornin'?" He commented as he began to grace her maw and her face with kisses. "I know you and the pups need your strength and all you need to do is say the word and I'll get it." DragonsRage24 The silver pelted female was dreaming. It was so confusing, so stressful. Aches and pains were in her stomach, then there were pups, pups everywhere and she was being over run by them. Cellen was there though, chasing after them all. He was smiling, playing, wagging his curled tail. She felt lost and unsure of what to do.
What could she do?
Rage knew about it, Nix told her the other day. Rage was surprised, yet happy for her. Nix honestly felt like Rage would find a mate and have a family before her, but it seemed to turn out abckwards then. Rage would watch Nix and her family prosper, while Rage would seem to be alone, dealing with the things in her head that haunted her so.
Nix rolled over, heard her name. She opened her eyes slowly, her stomach felt huge, she felt fat. She hated it, she wanted to be thin darn it! Why the fatness?!
"C-cellen?" she yawned, ears going forward, a smile on her maw. "Cellen love how're y-" she winced and closed her eyes, curled up. That hurt...why did it hurt so bad? Sometimes she felt the pups kick but,"Owww..." another one.
Her ears flattened against her skull, she whimpered and curled up, she started to pant,"Cellen it hurts...it hurts..." what was happening?
"Is it...time?" She started to shake from the pain and from being scared. She didn't know how to be a mother, she didnt know how to give birth. She had even heard stories of females dying while giving birth. She whined and whimpered, what could she do? RonsoStryder The same wide smile seemed to broaden even more as he drew his muzzle closer to her and nuzzled deep into her soft, silver pelt. It was more than likely that his lover would complain about being fat- Cellen knew that Nix hated feeling so huge yet there was something about a pregnant wolfess that drove him off the wall! His senses and passion scaled higher just by glancing at her! But it was so much more. Nix bore their family, his children, and they were about to have new arrivals.
His curly tail swept wildly behind him, forepaws slinking forwards as a soft wuff escaped his maw. "I thought you'd never get up. I-" he was interrupted as his mate curled up and winced with pain. Metal ridden ears perked upwards as his eyes grew wide.
It was time.
"Marra! It's time! The-the puppies! They're comin'!" Wrapping himself around her in hopes to soothe her fears and seduce her pain as best he could, the punk wolf nibbled on her right ear.
He'd been situations like this before and he'd been the cause of it too often. But he was experienced in how to assist and offer support and knew what a wolfess was suppose to do while giving birth. "Breath deep, Marra, breath deep," he whispered softly as he began to coax his mate to relax. The process would be rigorous but Cellen would stand by his mate the whole way through.
"You have to push, Marra, put in all your strength. I'm not gonna leave you," he continued with soft spoken words as he licked her.
"You can do it." DragonsRage24 She whined and a few tears streaked down her cheeks. It hurt, it hurt so bad she wanted to die. "Cellen...i-its hurts..." her mind was going over why her why her? Why did she have to receive such pain. Rage was supposed to be first not her! SO at least then Nix would know what to expect!
Nix tried breathing deep but she wriggled and whined and cried. She felt something coming and she cried and pressed herself against Cellen, she felt like she was going to die. "T-tell Rage..I-I'm sorry..." she thought she was giong to die. She didn't want Rage to think she didn't care.
Suddenly it hrut so bad she screamed and buried her head into Cellen's fur, and she felt somehting wet beneath ehr tail. She peered towards it and licked it clean. Bright red fur on a gray body, it was a boy. They ahd a son. SHe smiled then felt another wave of pain, another thing came, but easier this time, she cleaned that lump too, it was a girl, with streaked fur like her father.
She pushed both to her belly and laid her head down and she panted. SHe was exhausted, hungry and thirsty. "A son and....a daughter Cellen... our pups...ours..." RonsoStryder His body seemed to crave to be closer, to close the distance between them. The punk wolf continued to bombard his mate with kisses and deepening his muzzle into her pelt. He could never imagine how painful it was; such a process, even just by watching it happen, tugged on his heart and made him wish to take her place and endure the pain for her. Nature sometimes was cruel yet it was a process one had to endure if a couple hoped to have a family of their own.
"I'll tell her, Marra, I'll tell her," he replied as his curly tail wrapped around her. Emotions and tensions were rising within him and he could feel his heart being to race- feeling as if it would burst forth from his very chest! Cellen whined and pressed his head against hers, his ears ringing with Nix's scream as she delivered the first pup.
He glanced to the side and caught sight of a mass of grey. Their first child- no, their first son! A broad, warm smile trailed upon his maw as he dipped his head low and nuzzled underneath her chin. But that was not the only one. With feeling his mates body shift again, Cellen looked again and found another pup aside the small male. It was a female whose resemblance was strikingly like that of her fathers, Cellen.
"Our family," he smiled as he nestled his head against his mates. "A little brute and a princess," he chuckled softly as he playfully nipped at his mates ear. Rumbling softly as he thumped his tail merrily, Cellen pawed at his mates muzzle.
"Now what can I get you to eat, love?" DragonsRage24 "Nothing...nothing yet..." Nix said tiredly, her eyes closing on their own. She curled around her pups that nuzzled against her side. A son and a daughter, she couldn't believe it. They were theirs, their family. Names! They needed names!
"Cellen...they need names...do you want to name your son?" she asked with a smile, opening her eyes to push the little boy towards his father, bright red fur atop his head. He and Cellen surely looked alike for sure. She curled her tail around herself so it was near their daughter, she was strong for being so little. RonsoStryder "Names? Oh- righ', righ'. Don' know how I let that slip by," he chuckled a bit sheepishly, ceruleans wandering down towards the small grey pelted boy. He couldn't help but smile, a grin tucked away at the corner of his maw as he pursed his lips trying to find a suitable name for his son.
"Let's see-"
Maybe he should name him after his brother, Reno? Something along the "R" factor- no, his son needed a name that bore both strength as well as chivalry. A name that would roll off the tongue in a sweet manner and one that would be spoken for good, courage and bravery.
He needed a suitable name.
It hit him.
"Marra, how does Valen soun'? I think its pretty bazzin'," he commented as his curly tail and nuzzled against the small grey pup.
"Can' go wrong wid' a name like that." DragonsRage24 Nix laughed lightly as their newly named son Valen squeaked almost as in approval of his new name. This was wonderful, "Yes, oh its just quite bazzin love," she said nuzzling Cellen's cheek. So Valen it was. Nix pulled Valen back to her side, nuzzled him, and he squeaked again. Her eyes then set on her daughter, she was more brown then silver, but she was a beautiful little girl.
"Now for our only little girl...something strong yet beautiful to suit her...hmmm....how about Lin?-" she then stopped, and shook her head. Too light for her, too frail, something stronger, "Jaylin? Jaylin, yes that sounds nice, that bazzin enough for your little girl?" RonsoStryder A small blush bombarded his cheeks as his ears flattened against his head. With his mates approval and even his sons approval, Cellen smirked as their small brown pelted daughter was now up to recieve a name.
Jaylin.
"Strong but 'olds beauty," he nodded, the sound of the name flowing within his mind with ease as it held elegance and a punch to it. "Jaylin- I love it, Marra. Bazzin'? It's ace! A perfect name for our daughter."
The small brown female nestled against her father as she too gave a small yip in approval. Daughter of Cellen and Nix and sister to Valen, her older brother.
Cellen laughed, shaking his head and keeping a widespread grin across his maw.
"That settles it then- Valen and Jaylin, our own pups." DragonsRage24 "Yes, ours pups, our family," Nix said nuzzling Cellen's cheek, laying her head on her paws as Jaylin and Valen seemed to like to wriggle beside her, she curled around them protectively, this was perfect, they had a family. Now, if only Rage would go out there and get a family too! Then perhaps Nix might be able to bond with Rage as family legitley...hmm, but then again, surprises were nice.
Jaylin and Valen would make their own paths one day.
For now, they could rest together, perhaps call for Rage later to show her their family. That and or Phib or Amelie, Phib had already walked in on Cellen and Nix once before...this wouldn't be as bad as a time as it was before. RonsoStryder A deep, satisfied rumble emitted from the punk wolfs chest as he pressed against her in a tender manner and threw his head to overlap the back of his mates neck. Watching as the small pups nestled close into Nix's fur while she curled tightly around them, Cellen nibbled at her ear as he chuckled softly.
"How 'bout we just sleep fo' a bit? I think our little bloke and shelia are a bit tired and you're lookin' a bit sleepy too, Marra."
Nestling against his mate and shifting his body slightly, Cellen let a great yawn escape from his maw as his metal ridden ears flickered, falling against his head and perking back up slightly. His eyes were becoming heavy- the feeling as if it was impossible to keep them open for much longer. With another yawn as his eyes closed, the proud father gave a small smirk.
"Lets...lets just...sleep..." DragonsRage24 Nix yawned and smiled, nudged against Cellen,, "Whats a matter? You more tired then me huh? Thought you were the strong one," she said laughing lightly, enjoying the warmth of Cellen and her two little darlings.
Jaylin and Valen, how she loved them both so much already.
"We have to...tell Rage soon," she said in between yawning. Mhmm, she was getting tired, but perhaps she could be awake a little while longer, to enjoy being with her mate, and her family.
The future was now. RonsoStryder "Tired?" He qurked a brow as another yawn seemed to escape from his maw. "And constantly being on watch aroun' the borders' don' count, right?" He teased, nipping at her ear as a low rumble rose from his chest. "I guess standin' watch is finally takin' a toll on a bloke like me," the punk wolf chuckled, cerulean eyes fixed upon his mate as they kindled with deep affection, love and glee.
His days of being a swinger had become his past; something that he hid and something that he was never proud of. But finding love, true love, was something that brought a realization that such a thing was possible. It was something so...so new and so magical.
Cellen never thought he could feel like this and he liked it.
His mouth twitched as his ears flickered.
"Tell Rage? ...Will she be okay with this marra?" Dragonsrage24 "Hmmm," Nix said smiling, opening up her light blue hues a bit to gaze up at him, and nuzzle her head beneath his chin again. He was so warm, so soft, not as soft as the two wriggling forms besides her though. It was a perfect fit though, Cellen with Nix, somewhat wrapped together, both by two new lives, blood of their own, together...their family. Theirs. She leaned her nosed down to nuzzle both little pups, a son and daughter, she still couldn't believe it.
"Yes, tell Rage," she said focusing a bit on words rather then life for a mere moment. "I want her to know, she's these two's aunt somewhat ya know," she said with a smile. Yes, family, family was everything, and after all that had happened, family felt so right, so nice. "She'll be fine with it, perhps surprised, excited, she'll be fine, yes, everything will be fine, but later....for now I just..." she laid her head upon her paws again, smiled and closed her eyes again.
She felt so tired. "For now I just want to be with you, be with...my family, my family," she said emphasizing it the second time. Yes, family, her family. RonsoStryder As she nuzzled agianst him, Cellen couldn't help but grin as his ears flattened against his head. To have a mate, someone who he wanted to share the rest of his life with made his heart skip a beat. Pressing against her lightly as he smiled warmly, the punk wolf nodded.
"We'll tell 'er, Marra. And I'm sure she'll be a good wolf ta' watch the ankle-biters when we need some time alone," he emphasized with a widespread grin, nipping at her ear as he planted a tender kiss upon her maw. "'Sides I'm sure she and Cael can watch 'em too. It'd be good to hav' some RonsoStryder: hours ta' ourselves and especially watchin' the packlands."
Another yawn escaped from his maw as his eyes flickered.
"Let's just rest...we'll tell 'em once we get some- some sleep."
His head nodded, trying to keep it up but slowly it fell upon his paws. Sleep was taking him hostage and there was nothing he could do.
"I love you Marra," he slurred slightly, pressing against her as he began to drift off. Dragonsrage24 Nix smiled, felt warm, safe, loved. Everything she could've ever dreamed and hoped and wished for seemed to have come true since she found Rage again, came to this place, adn met Cellen. He was her single grace, made her feel loved, really loved, not the sibling love she felt with Rage.
Perfect, life was perfect then.
"Yes, some sleep and rest would be nice, then we can bring the little loves with us to show them both," she said with a yawn, a cuddle against Cellen and she smirked to herself. Yes, time alone would be nice again. "I love you too, my love," with that, she fell into slumber.
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