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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 4:04 pm
Alex wiggled in his mothers arms and points to his mouth as to say "I'm hungery, feed me!"
Amon walks in a few mintues later "sorry it took me so long love Ismon didn't want to let go of my hair, also liger is waiting in the nersery for us and she said Toran will be there shortly, so lets get these two dressed shall we" Amon gently takes Alex from Isora, finished drying him off and starts dressing him.
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Posted: Thu Mar 23, 2006 12:10 am
"Alright. But let's stop and get Alex a snack first. He's hungry," Isora said, freeing Ren from the towel and getting the little wolfmer dressed. "Stay put, ok Renny? Mommy needs both of his hands to put on his own clothes," he told the little one, setting him down on the floor again.
And again, Ren obediently stayed where he was, watching his mommy get dressed.
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 1:48 am
"No problem love" Amon said looking, turning his head side-ways a bit and smileing while he watched his mate get dressed.
Alex just looked at his dad with a face that said "feed me!"
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 2:50 pm
Isora noticed Amon checking him out and the mer stifled a giggle, feeling himself turning red all over. He dressed rapidly, but not obviously so, then picked up Ren and turned to his mate. "Shall we?" ^^
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 9:01 pm
"After you" Amon justered opening the door with his free hand for his mate.
Alex looked to his mom with a "Come on I'm starving over here" look on it.
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 12:41 am
Isora paused as he walked by Amon and gently stroked Alex's hair. "I know you're hungry. We'll get you something to eat soon, Al."
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 1:24 am
Alex giggle with joy that he'll be eating soon.
Amon cuckled "I hope he not going to become a bottemless pit when he get older"
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 6:45 pm
"You realize, because you said that, he'll definately become a bottomless pit," Isora chided playfully, cradling Ren close.
Ren let out a big yawn then shut his eyes and rested his head against his mom's chest, dozing off almost instantly.
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2006 1:50 am
sweatdrop "I should have kept quite!" Amon said with a grimmiss.
Alex blushes as his stoumch started growls nosiely.
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2006 12:13 pm
Isora's eyes widened as Alex's tummy started to rumble and he turned his gaze on his son. "Aww, you poor baby. You're wasting away right before my very eyes. We need to get you something to eat," he said, nodding and reaching out to stroke the little one's head.
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2006 5:41 pm
Alex face looked pittful as Isora stoked his head.
Amon chuckled looking down at Alex while Isora stoked their son's head "It's probably a good thing the kitchen not too much further!"
Alex lifed his head his eyes wide open and looking for the kitchen, his face going from the pittful look too eek "I get food soon!"
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2006 7:32 pm
Isora giggled and gave Alex's tummy a gentle poke. "You're completely shameless." The mer shook his head then looked up at his mate, smirking. "He must get that from you." razz
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Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2006 12:42 am
Alex giggled at being poked
Amon looked and smiled at Isora "Probably!" Amon turns the next corner "Here we are the kitchen now we can get him something to eat"
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Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2006 2:16 pm
"I'll hold them both while you find something for Alex to eat, ok love?" Isora offered, taking a seat and shifting the sleeping Ren over to his left arm.
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Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2006 11:41 pm
Amon gently hands Alex over to his mate "Okay but what would you suggest I get him?"
Alex now in his mom's arm reaches for his dad now looking in the fridge
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