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 Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 6:28 pm
So it was quite obvious the last few months that he was going to become a father. He rather to put it quite nicely had gotten too close to the wolfess Turbo. But how could he not? She was pretty and daring and so not the things the other wolves were. Ah well maybe it was time that he had become a father anyway. But recently his 'mate' had disapeared on him. The worry was clearly showing on his face because he knew that she did this as she was going into labor. He sighed and sat at the den that she and him had slept at for the longest. If she wanted him to find the puppies and have anything to do with them; she would find him and come back to him. If not he'd probally have to wait till the pups were at least teens to venture out to find them. He had no intention of starting a fight with Turbo just for some small visitation rights to the kids. Oh god did he hope she returned soon. He'd wait there forever till she did and then some.
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 6:33 pm
She wouldnt keep her pups away from their father forever, though it had crossed her mind to do so. Biy was so much of a weakling in her eyes.. He had been able to give in to her, and then had burdened her with pups.
Of course, she couldnt blame him too much.. She was seductive and rather promiscuous. She got around, only this time it had caught up with her.
She looked behind her, watching the two as the trudged along, trying to keep up. They were getting older now, almost teens, and rather tall in their size. They had Turbo's family's frame. Tall and thin, graceful and easily able to sidestep attacks.
It had been something her family had been known for.
She had been happy to have her family during the birth..Or at least all she had of it. Reaction had helped bring these pups into the world, and she had gone on to join a pack to help others. Turbo didnt understand it and was furious with her, but she respected, and loved her sister still.
She barked an order, her eyes daring them to disobey.
"Come now, lets hurry this up."
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 6:39 pm
He nodded at his mother not really knowing where she was taking them. Some sort of an adventure he assumed. But whatever it was her tone seamed to coax his wiry greyhound like legs into action, and from his almost standstill walk he was now bursting ahead of Turbo with a big 'WHOOT WHOOT' sound, rushing out of his maw and breezing over his loose soft fur blustering in the wind.
But if he kept up the pace and went to far his mother would overtake him and put him in his place. His puppy paws could only take him so far and he slowed back into a light trot next to his sister.
"So where do you think Momma is taking us? I don't think we've ever been this way before?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 6:43 pm
The female was definitely the quieter of the two, not really looking to hoot and holler like it seemed Jet wanted to do all the time.
Her dark colored body kept a steady pace, her legs keeping her moving and lithe. She had always been a graceful female, taking after her mother. But she could be a klutz if caught on the right day.
"I dunno, do we care really? Its a mini adventure. Right up your alley." She mused, nosing him a bit but making sure she didnt lag too far behind.
She nodded when her mother spoke, and smiled a reply.
"Yes momma."
She loved mother, even though she was a tough mother to live with. She was a careless one, but she would expect none of that from her pups.
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 6:49 pm
He was lying down in the dead leaves of the den. It had been months since he had seen or even smelled Turbo. He sighed and looked around debating if he should vacate and move on with his life. But with his head between his paws his nose quirked all on it's own smelling something familiar- and not so all at the same time. 'Turbo and pups?!' His body sprang to life almost instantly and with a wag in his tail burst forth in thier direction in the woods.
He could hear the pawpads before he even smelled the male in the distance, but once he did he was back on his legs dashing infront of mother and sister. He stopped and even as a small puppy looked rather menicingly big. It was probally the russian wolf that ran threw his viens that caused this.
"Momma, Rocket...stand back. I'll defend you both from this male..."
And he raised his gums letting his little puppy teeth show with and adult-like snarl rolling over them.
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 6:55 pm
Turbo snorted a bit, waltzing in front of her growling son, and shaking her head. She snapped at him merely once, and shook her head again.
"Now behave. You will stay behind me, and you will keep your mouths closed. At least until youre spoken to. Do you hear me?"
She asked, her voice not angry, but her normal songlike tone, with a little attitude thrown in.
"You wont know this male, but I do."
She turned her head back to the front, and sniffed a bit.
She knew he wouldnt leave these lands, he was too predictable in that way.
She lifted her muzzle, singing a song deep into the sky to let him find her. She wasnt sure if she wanted him to find her really, but..he had to see his pups. They were his too, after all.
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She stopped immediantly when her brother started snarling, and looked to her mother with a nervous look.
That scared her. Mother had taken them out into the wilderness, and now there was a stranger heading there way.
But she nearly jawdropped when mother snapped at her brother. She couldnt want them hurt, could she? Surely she was going to defend them, then..
But her questions were answered when her mother spoke, and she took a deep sigh of relief and nodded a bit.
"Is he your friend momma?"
But before her mother could reply, she raised her head to the sky, howling with her lovely voice.
She snapped her maw closed, and sat, listening...and waiting.
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 7:08 pm
He stepped down with apparent frustration at his mothers reaction to him attempting to protect them. And with a gruff look shuffled back to his sister with his tail barley protruding from between his legs. His mother meant business even if it displeased him. Jet then found himself sitting on the ground mouthing out a 'This should be interesting...' to Rocket when he suspected his mother had stopped watching him with her howl. He'd still defend her if this went bad- whether she wanted it or not. He was the male not her...
Oh it was Turbo! It really was her! Her call had made it clear to him that she wanted him to find her and the pups. His feet wumpfed on the ground harder now as his over sized body gained speed. As soon as she was in view he rolled over immediately onto his back and slid at her from the speed of transition on the ground like a shortstop going after all ball. When all the dust and dirt from the ground had stopped flying he was whining, whimpering, and licking at her maw much like an overjoyed new born puppy.
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 7:19 pm
Turbo blinked a bit, and couldnt help but smile and paw at him a bit to get him to stop.
"Bi, stop it." She smiled, chuckling. She remembered why she had been so fond of the male.. He was definitely one to give her anything she asked for. No matter the cost. She rather liked that in a male, too bad she couldnt actually find it in her to settle down.
"Ive brought some wolves you might want to see."
She voiced, her eyes looking at him, returning to serious when she had had too much play. She did smile once more though, a smaller one this time.
"I'd like you to meet Jet, and Rocket. Hope you dont mind, I saw fit to naming them after my family line."
She nodded, blinking. She had birthed them on her own, and raised em this far on her own. She did not need this male there to name them.
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 7:29 pm
He continued to whine and paw at her for a few more minutes far after till the wolfess brought his attention back to his puppies. He quickly rolled over so he was now laying on his stomach- he didn't want to seam too threatening after all they were both puppies.
"They are so wonderful!" He gasped looking at the fustrated Jet and the beautful Rocket.
"And I love the names. I don't mind if they are named after you at all!" His tail wumpfed as another soft whimper escaped his maw.
Oh how it was worth the months of waiting and torture to see his children. They had turned out heathy and strong and quite as good looking as Turbo was. But agaist his better judgement to stay where he was he wanted to see his kids better and paw infront of paw the large male seamed to creap up probally closer then Jet would have liked.
The large pup with the greyhound legs and paws looked right into the males eyes not afraid of him. So he assumed this poor beast was his father. Again he moved forward so he was nearly square infront of Rocket. He didn't say anything like momma had wanted but that didn't mean he was just going to open his arms with open paws either. He knew TURBO and not this male related or not.
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 8:09 pm
Turbo grumbled a bit, hoping it would go by easier than that. She moved over to her son, and nudged him gently. She loved her boy, and she wanted him to understand. She supposed she should have told them before actually taking them here.
"Jet, Rocket. This is your father. This is the one I always told you I would take you to see one day."
She said with a nod.
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Rocket blinked a bit,and it became apparent where the red hue in her pelt came from. She was this wolfs daughter, and she had no idea who he was. She didn't like that one bit.
But she had always wished for a father, and now she couldnt be too upset with the idea.
She smiled gently, and whined a bit, looking at her mother with trusting eyes.
"Hello...father."
She replied, her eyes trying to be honest, her smile trying to stay. She was terrified, nervous. She would not get too close, god no. But she could at least say hello.
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 8:26 pm
Well it seamed his daughter had taken to him far more easily then his son. That was to be expected. From his line anyways the males always tended to be aggressive and dominate to all males- especially ones they didn't know. Biyuren was no exception, Jet hadn't a clue whom he was. Seeing this reaction though pleased the large Russian wolf. Jet truly WAS his son. So instead of stressing him out more he focused on his daughter.
"It's wonderful to meet you daughter. Your even more beautiful then I had imagined!"
His eyes began to dance with misty tears. He had a daughter and a son!
Jet just nodded and with a icy cold tongue rolled a 'hello father'; like venom from a snake. His father was pathetic rolling on his belly like that. Puppies even acted with more dignity. Sure it was the proper greeting for mother- but Jet felt disgusted that his blood came from those loins. He'd only act polite around mother though. He loved her and respected her- but OH if that male ever got him alone...blood related or not. He'd teach him a thing or two about rolling on the ground. Imbicile...
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Posted: Sun Nov 08, 2009 5:35 pm
Rocket may have been kinder than her brother, but she backed away a bit, not getting too close. She smiled politely, but looked to her mother for help.
She didnt really want to get close to the male; but she would be polite.
"Thank you," She answered, bowing her head and smiling gently. She could see how happy their presence made him, and it made her genuinely happy that she had made his day.
But she had no idea what a ...father was.
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Turbo looked at her son, and shook her head, catching the anger in his eyes. She lowered her head a bit angril and nipped at his hindquarters in warning.
Sure to have dark eyes so that should he look at her, he could see her displeasure with the way he was behaving.
The orbs said "Dont make me call you out in front of your father."
She smiled at her daughter after that, and looked back to Biyuren.
"Yes, they are yours."
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