Merrill: Oh, did it sound like he had a choice in the matter? I'm sorry. Let me clarify: he /will/ be staying until the pups are grown.

Tierehl: Not a chance in hell am I staying that long. You know it takes two to tango so don't blame me for your problems.

Merrill: Your dance steps hardly signified experience, whelp. *bares fangs* Do not think for a second that I am above killing you, whatever my bodily status is.

Tierehl: *shrugs and wanders off to check out all the other pretty tails in the area*

Merrill: *leaps at him without so much as a snarl*

Tierehl: Well hey now baby if you wanted to do /that/ again why didn't you just say so.

Merrill: *Perhaps the added bulk now growing within her might do some good; somehow in the midst of silent rage, she manages to keep concentration, first aiming her fangs at the male's legs - immobilization*

Tierehl: *pulls his legs away before her teeth get a chance to sink into them* Alrighty baby, have it your way. I'll stay. *smiles even though he knows it's a lie and he will be gone soon*

Merrill: *Not very interested anymore in his words rather than allowing them to fuel her rage, now actually snarling. Her ears flatted and her hackles raised, the beta bounded forward, this time to hopefully tackle him*

Tierehl: *figuring it might do her some good to get this anger out he lets her slam into him, getting knocked down to the ground.* Getting a little heavy there babe, but that's cool it looks good on you.

Merrill: *Aaaaand now for the face! Perhaps clamping his jaw shut would be nice*

Tierehl: *Begins to think this female is even worse than the ones in his old pack. Pulling his head back to avoid the bite.* Keep calm babe, you know it ain't good for our pups.

Merrill: *haggard breathing; spirits, it was harder to move and took mroe energy!* You want them so badly? Take them! *begins to try and smother his smug face with her swollen belly* Take them all if you please!

Tierehl: *nearly chokes on the fur being pressed into his face. He would need to choose his words carefully* No babe, that's not what I mean at all. You know I'll be here for you and them. *makes a mental note to get the hell out of here as soon as the pups are born*

Merrill: Lies! *smushes her stomach down harder upon him; briefly, the morbid thought of hoping this killed a pup or two entered her mind* Lies from the second I saw you!

Tierehl: *struggles to breath under the wieght of her belly being smashed into his face.* Okay...okay. *He would have said more, but honestly he couldn't with her on top of him and honestly he did want these pups if only to spread his genes all over Telk*

Merrill: *Eventually lets up, glaring daggers as she lowers her head until their noses practically touching, green eyes piercing in her uncharacteristic fury* You /will/ stay and see these pups until they are adults. You will /not/ think of leaving, nor dare try it. I will hunt you down until you jump at shadows in paranoia, boy, if you so much as step outside these borders.

Tierehl: *decides to play nice for now and nods slowly* Whatever you say babe, if you want me here I'll stay. But please calm down, don't want anything to happen to them ya know.

Merrill: You will also not call me "babe"! *growls in his face, a mere impulse away from trying to slice his nose off; or maybe a part of the lips, force him to bear those pearly whites in a permanant grimace*

Tierehl: Alright...but you liked it that other night when...you know *Shakes his head to prevent himself from laughing* I'll call you whatever you want me to call you.

Merrill: *The re-mentioning of that night triggers a quick outburst of anger that manifests in her darting her head down at his neck again, quick and instinctual as a bird dives its beak into the water for fish*

Tierehl: *twists his head away, but feels hers hit the side of his neck in a glancing blow. This female was crazy!* Alright!

Merrill: *gives some sort of odd half-growl, half shriek before letting off, panting as she pried herself off Tier and standing proper on her four legs, waiting for him to get off the ground and follow her back to YMCA*

Tierehl: *Slowly gets up giving his fur a shake while looking over her plump figure, quite proud of himself for that.* Lead the way my sweet.