Post by Evildragon on Jun 16, 2008 13:03:00 GMT -5
Sannua
It was a humid evening, the usual in Cephus. The stars lowered in the sky, barely illuminating through the thick, smoky fog. This would be a night to remember, but not for the weather. It was going to be grander than that.
A den was carved underneath a large mangrove, its roots supporting the den making the den stable. In the back of this dark, musky den laid a copper female with her stomach swollen with new life. She was on her side, panting heavily as the contractions came to her strongly. Resting her head down on the bedding she created during her pregnancy, made from her molten copper fur, leaves and other softer materials suited enough to comfort her during birth. She whined softly and closed her eyes, she was in deep pain. This was the first time that her strong face had shown pain, but no one would see this face.
The first one had arrived; the pup was a creamy color with different copper markings. Sannua smiled at her daughter, she looked much like her. She could sense her boldness; she would defiantly have the males on the run. This young one would be much like herself. Sannua caressed the pup with her soft pink tongue, cleaning and warming the newborn. "My dear, Amara." Sannua cooed at her first born. Sannua nudged her toward a teat, before feeling the pain grow once more.
Sannua flattened her black ears back and growled lightly. Turning her head over to her behind, Sannua beamed as another pup was besides her. Picking up the pup gently, Sannua placed the pup next Amara. This new pup was another pretty one, creamy white with golden markings. This one reminded her of Tenebre in many ways. She could see the strength in her daughter, the slyness and cunningness that would form. This one would be named by Tenebre; he would have the perfect name for this hellion.
Sannua was overjoyed and full of pride. She bore two gorgeous daughters, Tenebre would defiantly be proud. Raising her white tail proudly, she placed it over the two newborns. Her breaths started to return to normal, as she placed her head next to the pups. Her emerald eyes gazed out longingly, wishing for Tenebre to come and see their creations, the future hellions of Cephus. Her body returned to her natural slim figure, and the sweat began to dry up. Sannua licked herself, trying to clean herself before her mate arrived inside. This was the best she could do, she still looked slightly bad, but it wasn't as terrible as she looked. Returning her head back down besides her small pups, she waited patiently for she was too tired to call his name.
It was a humid evening, the usual in Cephus. The stars lowered in the sky, barely illuminating through the thick, smoky fog. This would be a night to remember, but not for the weather. It was going to be grander than that.
A den was carved underneath a large mangrove, its roots supporting the den making the den stable. In the back of this dark, musky den laid a copper female with her stomach swollen with new life. She was on her side, panting heavily as the contractions came to her strongly. Resting her head down on the bedding she created during her pregnancy, made from her molten copper fur, leaves and other softer materials suited enough to comfort her during birth. She whined softly and closed her eyes, she was in deep pain. This was the first time that her strong face had shown pain, but no one would see this face.
The first one had arrived; the pup was a creamy color with different copper markings. Sannua smiled at her daughter, she looked much like her. She could sense her boldness; she would defiantly have the males on the run. This young one would be much like herself. Sannua caressed the pup with her soft pink tongue, cleaning and warming the newborn. "My dear, Amara." Sannua cooed at her first born. Sannua nudged her toward a teat, before feeling the pain grow once more.
Sannua flattened her black ears back and growled lightly. Turning her head over to her behind, Sannua beamed as another pup was besides her. Picking up the pup gently, Sannua placed the pup next Amara. This new pup was another pretty one, creamy white with golden markings. This one reminded her of Tenebre in many ways. She could see the strength in her daughter, the slyness and cunningness that would form. This one would be named by Tenebre; he would have the perfect name for this hellion.
Sannua was overjoyed and full of pride. She bore two gorgeous daughters, Tenebre would defiantly be proud. Raising her white tail proudly, she placed it over the two newborns. Her breaths started to return to normal, as she placed her head next to the pups. Her emerald eyes gazed out longingly, wishing for Tenebre to come and see their creations, the future hellions of Cephus. Her body returned to her natural slim figure, and the sweat began to dry up. Sannua licked herself, trying to clean herself before her mate arrived inside. This was the best she could do, she still looked slightly bad, but it wasn't as terrible as she looked. Returning her head back down besides her small pups, she waited patiently for she was too tired to call his name.