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 Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 9:52 am
ooc|| Okay, posting order is: Me, Shar, Kyt, Thorn, Kir, FFN
Ugh, what had she gotten herself into now? None of this had been supposed to happen! She'd not realized what she was doing at all, and now she was paying the price of her moment of weakness. Her belly had swollen over the weeks, larger and larger, and the aches and pains had grown worse. She'd hidden herself away in her den, afraid to face the world in this state. What would he mother say? What would the other lionness' say? What would Pembe say?
With a sharp growl, the pained female shook the thought from her mind. Laying on her side, sweating due to the strain on her stomach, Azriell'Kyupe made a quick decision. Pembe would never know.
A strangled cry escaped her maw, the inexperienced mother feeling the full force of the pain as her stomach shifted, indicating that the small bundles of fur inside were ready to come out. With a sharp cry, the first slipped out - a boy, pastel-coloured, with a bit of herself and Pembe in his colouring.
Perhaps it was over? She really hoped so, but was disappointed when a little later, the pain reared up again, causing her to cringe. She didn't tend to the cub, or lick it's head - she didn't know what she was supposed to do. This was all new to her, and she wasn't quite ready for it yet. But these cubs were coming, whether she liked it or not. Another cry of pain emitted from the lionness' maw as she felt not one, but two shapes slide out. Twins? She turned her head a little to check on the cubs - one boy, one girl, with matching markings but different colours. The markings reminded her of Pembe, and her mind clouded with anger. The boy had come first, followed by his sister.
Was it over yet? She just wanted it all to be over, so she could curl up and sleep. Sleep away her worries. However, another pang of pain alerted her to the fact that there were more - her swollen stomach her lessened a little, but it was clear that there was more than one cub left. With a push, the fourth emerged into the world. The second girl of the litter, and the fourth overall, she was predominantly coloured like her mother, with a bit of the pink of her father's coat making up her markings.
Attempting to close her mind off to the pain, the lionness knew it was nearly over, but not quite yet. Her cries had lessened to simple whimpers as the new mother gave birth to yet another cub, and yet another female. A pretty tanned cub, once again with her fathers markings. She reminded Azi rather a lot of the cubs' father.
Surely it must be nearly over. Thinking it was for a few moments, she began to relax, before tensing again as the last cub emerged in the world. Yet another female, who's coat reminded Azi even more of Pembe. However, the lionness was pleased to see a little of her mother in the cub, even managing a smile. She was sure that, although she wasn't her, her mother would be proud of her.
Falling onto her side, breathing heavily, Azriell was at a loss for what to do. She strained to lift her head, giving each of the cubs a quick glance to assess that they were breathing and alive, before her head fell again, exhaustion enveloping the new mother. Her belly was open for the cubs to come and drink her milk, but other than that, the lionness was clueless? How on earth was she going to manage six cubs?
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The second cub gave a mew as he tumbled out, soon joined by his sister on top of him. With a small growl he managed to wriggle out from underneath his twin, blinking his sky-blue eyes gently to get accustomed to the small amount of light in the den. He was slick with fluid, but ignored it, instead wanting to satisfy the pang of hunger in his belly, and the lack of comfort surrounding him. Limbs reached out, slowly beginning to pull him past his sister, towards the grey expanse that was his mother's stomach. With a satisfied mew, Takuma snuggled up to his mother's belly, outstretching his maw and beginning to drink her milk.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 11:23 am
Suddenly the world was cold and the cub didnt know what to do with himself! He gave a very starled mew and slowly rolled himself over onto his stomach. Two things possessed his mind, that of the startling hunger gnawing at his stomach and the want, and need to be warm again.
Just as he was starting to slowly wriggle towards his mother another body joined him knocking him over on his side again. He grunted and kicked his little feet in frustration! Getting back on his belly again was a task but he slowly managed it. Soon others joined him, later he would know them as brothers and sisters. The pastel cub shivered once before he nuzzled into the warmth that was his mother. He mew'ed happily before he too found a place to begin to nurse his hunger away.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 3:47 pm
Her eyes wouldn't open and her ears were pressed in with many noises. New noises; booming ones, mewling noises from the siblings she had only felt while still in the womb.
Amanzi struggled to make her way towards her mother, cub instinct kicking in. Her small wet body wiggled on the ground and her legs were bent at odd angles. She had no idea how to move as gracefully as she would, one day. But not now. Now was the awkward newborn stage.
Her mouth could open; the noises she made sounded a lot like the ones that surrounded her. Her mewlings quieted though, once she reached her mother's belly and she found something to suckle one. Once she began, something warm and liquid and delicious flowed through her body. And she wanted more. Greedily she stayed, ignoring the bumping and wriggling of her brothers and sisters.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 8:24 pm
Ah, light finally!
The little girl tossed and tumbled her way out into the world, the bright place now much different than what she was used to in that nice warm place she had just escaped from. It was cold! The cub slipped on her wet paws, flopping down and starting to mew sadly. This wasn't a fun place at all!
But, eyes still slicked back with moisture, she fumbled her way towards what sounded like the noises she made, feeling around until she bumped into something warm. Warmth finally! She nuzzled into it carefully until her small head ran into something than felt inviting to her. She let her small tongue open her mouth for the first time and felt the foreign thing deposit the most delicious (and at this point, only) liquid she had ever tasted. She began to suckle it hungrily, body still wrapped into the warm creature, to enjoy what was to become her first meal.
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 10:15 pm
The ground was hard and the air was cool on her wet body. The little tan cub let out a soft mew to bring air into her lungs. She could slowly hear sounds coming to her. Her siblings and mother, perhaps? She did not know, all she did know was of this burning desire to get something inside of her.
She wiggled her way over to her mother, bumping into a sibling here and there before reaching her mother.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 2:32 pm
(kfajslejrSO SORRY FOR LATENESS. I'm just way too nervous to RP here ;_; )
Zuri let out multiple high-pitched squeels moments after she had been propelled out of her monther's womb. Everything was different now. So very different. She was no longer crowded with continual warmth nor being kicked and jostled daily by the other five bodies that surrounded her.
Then, Zuri noticed that she was quite cold and lonely. She heard other sounds of squeaks and general scrambling to get a good warm spot around Azriell's stomache. Deciding that's where she probably should be, Zuri followed the sounds with her eyes closed towards Azriell. Unfortunately, since she came out last, the area was already extremely crowded and with her eyes closed, she inevitably ran into someone's butt.
Because she was born just a few minutes ago, Zuri didn't really know the difference between the stomache and the butt so she instictively nosed around for somewhere to bite. Bumping into a tail, she opened her mouth and clamped down on it.
((This can be directed at anyone who wants to reply : D ))
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 9:30 am
Azriell growled a warning as the six bundles of fur began making their way towards her, almost fearful. What was she supposed to do? She assumed they had milk, and they'd want that. But then what? Was she supposed to dry them, or push them into a bundle? Was there something special she had to do which she'd totally forgotten about? Fear flashed through her eyes - she didn't want to be a bad mother! But how was she supposed to know what to do?
Exhaustion swept over her body as she once again laid her head down, as she felt the first set of teeth press down on her stomach, greedily suckling the milk. She laid there for a few moments, contemplating. And then, she lifted her head once more, straining a little to get it high enough to view the cubs. A smile slowly spread over her maw. They were all moving, and all looked healthy. Maybe...it wouldn't be quite so bad after all.
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The little male, one of a set of twins, continued to greedily suckle on his mother, drawing the milk from her body. It tasted so warm and delicious. His belly slowly began to fill with the wonderful liquid, and soon he'd taken his fill, falling backwards from Azi's belly with a small mew. Despite all the bumping and fighting over who got the milk, he was actually quite comfy here. It was warm, with him pressed between five other bundles of fur and his mother's gloriously warm stomach. With a purr of satisfaction, the male curled up into a tight ball, content to rest for a while.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 1:14 am
The little tan and gray cub felt the familure wiggling of his siblings around him as they climbed over and around him to get towards the warmth of their mother. His ears detected a faint noise from her he couldnt rightly understand and soon it drifted from his mind entirely as his body demanded more of that sweet liquid.
His belly full he nuzzled in against the warm bodies around him, mewing gently now and then. This world was so strange, he missed the warmth he had felt before. Out here things where so cold, and loud! He attempted to burry his head towards the sibling on his left to close out the noise from his ears.
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 11:54 am
The little brown girl pulled her mouth away from her mother, completely and totally full from the liquid meal she had just eaten. Err, drank. A little sound rumbled up from her stomach and through her throat, emitting a tiny burp into the quiet place. Her eyes still hadn't opened much farther, but she was tired after the strain of wiggling around. And it was warm. She didn't know it, but she was directly next to her her twin brother, and as soon as she laid down again, she was sleeping with him, too.
All was well until a sudden, strange feeling was on her back end. It seemed that one of her siblings had mistaken her tail for a suckle. Amanzi mewled loudly, crying at this new feeling. She had no idea what it was and instinctively moved closer to her brother, trying to get whatever it was off her.
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