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 Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2016 9:13 am
Iroia smiled at her daughter, and fought back any tears that threatened, she was able to feed her own daughter again as she ought to have been since she was born. It felt good, so good, she wanted to stomp around and crow to the heavens, but she also wanted her beloved mate back. Leave it to Ruelash to be the first to return to her always.
In light of that she leaned over and kissed the brutal but kind (at least to her and her spawn) male on the cheek. "Anytime you want food, look me up, I'll go hunting as you taught me so long ago." With Rue's training she had been able to take down much bigger prey then she had as a little sapling raw from the earth.
She ruffled his hair, prepared for the consequences as only a pack member could be and bared her teeth at him in a friendly...smile?
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2016 9:16 am
Arron quirked a brow at his mother, he hadn't seen that side of her, the confident radaku yanking on the bigger radaku's tail and prepared to take the hit for so long. His head tilted and he motioned with it at his mother hoping that his sister would see. "She hasn't looked like that in a long time sister mine. I think things are on the up swing now." His mother's eyes flashed to his and he widened his black ones innocently. Darn she had good hearing...still..you know for being so old.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2016 6:36 am
"Nuuuh!" Ruelash protested, flailing a little in resistance as she smooched his face. Obviously, if he really wanted to resist, he could have easily repelled her... but his mouth was full and this was Iroia and, well, he'd gotten a lot more used to affection over the past few years. Mouth still full, he glared at her (playfully)), hair akimbo. He swallowed hard, his face and beard already messy with food, and gave her a shove. He grinned. Did she want to work up an appetite with a spar, or something, because he was all for that, too.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2016 6:37 am
Volkarosh watched them interact, aware that she was staring. This was very new behavior - she would never taunt Lashy so. Hug him, yes. Kiss him, yes. Braid his hair, yes. Tease him, compete with him, spar with him over the last piece of meat in their dinner... But he was much bigger than her, too, and she would never outright taunt him... But was he was enjoying it? She chewed and swallowed silently, thinking about it for a moment before nodding. "I think you're right." she said finally.
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