Post by Nocturne on Apr 22, 2008 12:34:36 GMT -5
Sin
She was heavy in labor, and now it was time. She headed for a den, her gait was slower than noraml because she was waited down by the pups. But soon they would be little hellions ready to learn to find their skill, even healing if it was absolutely their dream. Healers could be dangerous, if you knew Issram then you'd know that. She settled under the ground in the cool den, and smiled as the pains seemed to ebb and flow like the sea. She was ready, and it was almost immediate that the contractions came. Her first born, a daughter. Her coat, after Sin cleaned her, was a glowing pale creme with mottled dark brown on her back, muzzle, and ears. Her paws were a mahagony, as was the tip of her tail. "Elektra." She whispered, gazing at the stunning young pup. She would be a heartbreaker for sure, in time.
The pains returned, and Sin swore she saw bright lights. Her son had joined them, his coat was cleaned as well. He was much like Tempest, save for the different pattern of fur and lighter shades. A ladies wolf, she couldn't wait to see how many girls eyed him. The name came to her soon, after a moment of thought. "Piotr." Fire, she kept the theme. He wa built like his father, and would attract many girls one day. Her eyes fell onto Elektra, and slowly she watched her wander. The girl didn't seem to have a natural instinct of where the food would be, Sin would change that. She would help her daughter hone her insinct and use it as the gretest weapon, and how to use her body to seduce for information. Piotr would be taught by Tempest, and be taught to be strong. He might, or might not be, the scion.
The pains returned, not as strong. It was a small girl, who was so small it made Sin worried. No doubt she would grow to be about her mother's size, and Sin would have to give her greater care due to her size. Her coat was a spitting image of Tempest's coat, with browns rather than reds and oranges. Sin smiled and nudged the girl toward an open teat, and she hungily suckled. Her body was far smaller than her siblings, but Sin knew she would help her be great. There was one name suiting the girl, only Sin herself would know the meaning. "Aveira." She whispered, her voice soft. They were beautiful, and Sin couldn't wait to see them when they were older.
She was heavy in labor, and now it was time. She headed for a den, her gait was slower than noraml because she was waited down by the pups. But soon they would be little hellions ready to learn to find their skill, even healing if it was absolutely their dream. Healers could be dangerous, if you knew Issram then you'd know that. She settled under the ground in the cool den, and smiled as the pains seemed to ebb and flow like the sea. She was ready, and it was almost immediate that the contractions came. Her first born, a daughter. Her coat, after Sin cleaned her, was a glowing pale creme with mottled dark brown on her back, muzzle, and ears. Her paws were a mahagony, as was the tip of her tail. "Elektra." She whispered, gazing at the stunning young pup. She would be a heartbreaker for sure, in time.
The pains returned, and Sin swore she saw bright lights. Her son had joined them, his coat was cleaned as well. He was much like Tempest, save for the different pattern of fur and lighter shades. A ladies wolf, she couldn't wait to see how many girls eyed him. The name came to her soon, after a moment of thought. "Piotr." Fire, she kept the theme. He wa built like his father, and would attract many girls one day. Her eyes fell onto Elektra, and slowly she watched her wander. The girl didn't seem to have a natural instinct of where the food would be, Sin would change that. She would help her daughter hone her insinct and use it as the gretest weapon, and how to use her body to seduce for information. Piotr would be taught by Tempest, and be taught to be strong. He might, or might not be, the scion.
The pains returned, not as strong. It was a small girl, who was so small it made Sin worried. No doubt she would grow to be about her mother's size, and Sin would have to give her greater care due to her size. Her coat was a spitting image of Tempest's coat, with browns rather than reds and oranges. Sin smiled and nudged the girl toward an open teat, and she hungily suckled. Her body was far smaller than her siblings, but Sin knew she would help her be great. There was one name suiting the girl, only Sin herself would know the meaning. "Aveira." She whispered, her voice soft. They were beautiful, and Sin couldn't wait to see them when they were older.