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 Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 11:13 am
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 7:37 pm
It had been a good handful of days, uncountable it seemed, since Batool had come back from her 'scratch an itch' male far outside of the packlands. However, it hadn't taken her that long to notice the unmistakable change her body was making in response to the itch scratching.
There would be puppies soon.
The alpha herself was sprawled on a large rock outside of the den, soaking up sun after a hearty meal of deer in a lazy fashion. An afternoon nap was definitely needed, or at least some rest of sorts. The batallion in her belly seemed to be doing training of some sort, because she was both tired and annoyed.
She really hated this part of the whole mother deal.
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 7:46 pm
Aella had followed Batool for a bit when she had went away, but had been distracted by a butterfly and had not been able to track her after that. She had barked for awhile; a yelpy, high pitched affair, but all she managed to do was anger a flock of magpies.
It was a loney few days she spent after that, with only her shadow... and a rock... and a lizard... and the rest of the pack... and that funny bird... for company. You can imagine her excitement, therefore, when her nose woke her up, filled with the familiar odor of Batool.
Scampering to find the black femme, Aella shrieked with excitement, "Batool! Batool! Aella was a good princess while Batool was gone. Aella held the pack together, oh yes!"
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 7:57 pm
Her ears flicked and swiveled towards the noise, picking up her head just enough for her to watch the young pup bound towards her. "Oh did you now?" She drawled, dropping her muzzle back onto her front paws as she waited for the 'princess' to make her way over to the alpha and her rock.
With a low groan moments later, the femme rolled onto her side in order to find some sort of comfort in her fatness and the constant movement in her stomach.
"Oh Aella," Batool began, turning her attention to the little one as her tail swished a couple of times, "I will be having puppies soon, so there will be other little ones for you to play with in a few days if I'm right." And she was quite sure that she was right. Having been a mother before, Batool had had experience in the whole with puppies ordeal.
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 8:02 pm
Aella's ears pricked at this, though for a very different reason. "You must love Aella very much to give her many slaves. Aella must be a good princess indeed."
She peered towards Batool's bulging abdomin, padding over to press her muzzle against it. "Aella shall call you all Shorn. You shall be Aella's minions. Batool loves Aella and gives her many minions to train. We shall have fun, oh yes."
With that, she plopped to her backside, grinning ear to ear.
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 8:19 pm
The slave comment got her attention, and Batool blinked her surprise back as she stole a glance of Aella. Well she looked serious.
"Slaves?" Batool cleared her throat, shaking her head, "None of my puppies shall be slaves, well... Not the females at least." She was too tired to get up, and simply eyed what Aella was doing to her belly. "You can train them to eat their father. In fact, we can do it together, but they're still my minions."
Now that sounded like fun.
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 8:27 pm
Slaves and lunches?! Batool must love Aella with much fierceness! "Could Aella have just one? Maybe a very teenie one? Aella is a very good princess, after all."
She nuzzled Batool and ran her head along the alpha's. "Aella supposes there are many more uses for daddies other than eating. Perhaps the daddies could tell us stories and comb our fur. And maybe provide snacks. Aella likes snacks."
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 8:48 pm
"We'll see," Batool murmured, giving Aella a appraising look before turning her eyes back to the scenery.
"I have promised not to eat him, so the least his spawn could do was help mommy out don't you think?" She was only half serious, as a wee part of her didn't want Yin to be eaten. That and there was her promise. "I don't think he's the 'daddy type' anyways."
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 8:53 pm
"Perhaps then Aella could just use him as a tra-mam-poline. Bouncing is fun." She snuggled in under Batool's chin, "Does Batool love Aella? Or will Shorn make Aella no longer needed?"
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 10:17 pm
"I'm sure he'd love to be bounced on," she said with a slight grin, lifting her chin somewhat for the pup to snuggle under it before setting it back down on the little one. "You will always be needed Aella." Batool gave the pup a reassuring lick across the top of her head before returning her chin to its previous position.
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Posted: Fri May 05, 2006 5:34 am
*Spook lay flat out in the sun upon a smooth surfaced flat rock, not too far off from where Aella and Batool traded words with each other.
She had grown since Batool brought them to the pack lands, she was in her adolescence now, and had become more adapted to these lands, as for her hunting? Well, her skills were improving, she still had many things to learn, before she considered herself fit for the pack.
With a large yawn and a swish of her black and white tail, she rolled over onto her feet, and sat up, only to scratch an itch that had been welling up behind her ear.
She was still unaware that the other two were near by, and the fact that Batool was about ready to give birth to a litter of puppies soon.*
(( Nudging Spook into the role-play if you dun' mind, if you do, I can get rid of it. :3 ))
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