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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 6:23 pm
Itov glanced at Shinya but didn’t say anything only offering a smile. The fact that Tenshi was mated to his aunt surprised him but he was happy to hear that his aunt had finally found someone who made her happy.
Yavie’s eye’s widened. Aunty Runaiu? Is it her? That’s so great! I bet it’s her. I bet you two get along great. And thanks for calling me sweet my brother always calls me a pain. Oh Shinya I wanna know who you’re mated to. I hope every is happy meeting everyone else’s mates. This will be so much fun. Yavie was speaking fast again and it seemed like she was going to start bouncing at any moment.
Ixen tensed when Shai came into the clearing but calmed down when Yuki and Kit diffused the situation. He nodded to Tenma and smiled at Kithara. It was nice to see them back again. Hello everyone. Hearing more rustling he looked up and Itov melted out the shadows. It never ceased to amaze him how quietly Itov moved. It ws Yavie who was the one causing the noise. Had it not been for her following Itov might have emerged into the clearing undetected until he wanted to be. Ixen nodded at Itov and his son nodded back before surveying the clearing and walking up to him. Ixen kept watching where the noise was coming from sighing in his mind and waiting for Yavie to pop out. She made enough noise for three foxes. honestly.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 6:46 pm
Tenshi smiled at Yavie laughing softly. "Yes dear your right."Her ears twitched as she heard others off in the distance. She knew they were getting close and couldn't wait she was starting to get tired again.
Shinya shook her head. This little vixen had a ton of energy in her which was nice to see actually. Shinya didn't understand overly hyper but this family needed someone lively like her. "You will see when we get there," she laughed "Calm down I don't want you to hyperventilate. I'm sure your fathers would be mad."
Doku laughed, "Yes dear I hear them to. Would you like to run so you can see them?" he asked her gently.
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 2:43 am
Nitya sighed mournfully and sat down towards the edge of the clearing with a suffering look on her face. You'd think, growing up with five older siblings, two parents, and the occasional aunt, uncle, or cousin poking their head in from time to time, she'd be used to big groups. And she supposed she was, but really prefered smaller ones. This giant bedlam of family and their mates and their mates second-cousins and what have you? Such a confused jumble.
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