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Post by prince on Sept 22, 2012 22:03:00 GMT -5
Yuki laid on the den floor, her eyes closed. She was trying to sleep after the long day that she had, but her mind didn't want to stop. She kept thinking and wouldn't rest. She opened her eyes and sat up. Her jaws opened, a high pitched yawn emiting from her mouth. He turned her head and licked her leg, chewing on it a bit to get an itch. She rolled over on her stomach. She then moved back onto her belly. "Sleep.Sleep. Sleep," she said trying to coax herself into sleeping.
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Post by Mister Ink on Sept 22, 2012 22:09:05 GMT -5
"why sleep? I am here to wake you and keep you company." said a deep, and yet mysteriously friendly voice from the entrance. Ink slid in, and made his way to his mate, tapping her with his paw lightly before leaning down, and whispering in her ear "Night is romantic. the moon is full, and here you are asleep. But if you would rather sit around and relax tonight, I will howl tomorrow evening with you alone. Perhaps I can force a few others to join so we do not look..... idiotic" he said the last word with such distaste that he felt like vomiting.
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Post by prince on Sept 22, 2012 22:23:12 GMT -5
"I'm tired. Long day today," she sighed, sitting up nuzzling into his neck. "I'd like to just relax, with you," she yawned, stealing his warmth. Their fur mixed like yin and yang, the black and white contrasting. "How was your day?" she asked, blinking easily.
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Post by Mister Ink on Sept 23, 2012 17:53:26 GMT -5
He chuckled, the sound was a low bark from somewhere near the back of his throat. "It was entertaining as always. The patrol found it easy to move our borders ten steps south just because we think we can. It was quite funny because the other pack probably wont notice that we're getting closer and closer to their camp until we can take it over. Those foolish ShatteredPackers. I mean honestly; Surprised they haven;'t killed each other yet with the state they're in for prey!"
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Post by prince on Sept 23, 2012 17:57:40 GMT -5
She smiled, "If they did it would make it all the easier for us to take it over, no?" A slight curl to her lips adding up. She blinked her crystal eyes, "How are you not tired yet? It's quite late...Well it doesn't matte. Would you care for a late night hunt?" She slid her paws down in front of her, stretching. She stood back up, shaking her pelt out.
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Post by Mister Ink on Sept 23, 2012 18:45:51 GMT -5
"That's the idea" he chuckled "and no... I want a good time alone with you now. Just you, my love. You are beautiful and no one else deserves to see how the moon reflects in your eyes. That is my job." he touched his nose to hers "besides, I AM getting tired. I just came in to check up but now that I'm here.. I really want to stay with you." -lazy-
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Post by prince on Sept 23, 2012 18:54:02 GMT -5
She flinched at his words, they were sweet but she did have a secrect. " Ink....we're having pups," she said, softly. She knew he wouldn't want them and would possibly get angry at her. "Sorry..." she sighed, her ears flattening. She licked his neck again, as an apology. She thought for sure that he would get angry.
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Post by Mister Ink on Sept 23, 2012 19:00:30 GMT -5
"we.. what?" he asked, certainly having misheard his mate. There was no way she was having pups. not with him at least... This was not supposed to happen yet. He wanted to wait longer before we would have them.. Not just before winter was knocking at the camp entrance. He sat there in complete and amazingly awkward silence before, with a deep inhale, said very quickly, "congratulations", before he closed his eyes, and bowed his head.
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Post by prince on Sept 23, 2012 19:11:48 GMT -5
"Well, congratulations to you too," she said. "Well it is his pups too..." she thought, cocking her head to the side. "Y-You're not angry right? Are we going to keep them?" she asked. She shifted uncomfortably in her spot. She licked her nose, waiting for an answer, scared of what he would say.
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Post by Mister Ink on Sept 23, 2012 19:28:28 GMT -5
he sighed "yeah. We will keep them, Yuki. We need more strong pups in the clans. And then this way we could always... have a backup plan for our ruling the pack if we both die in battle" he secretly hoped, just for a second perhaps, that the winter might just kill them off so he wouldn't have to care for them. Pups were not easy. He wanted to be more welcoming and wise before having them but apparently fate had another plan.
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Post by prince on Sept 23, 2012 19:44:37 GMT -5
Her eyes softened by knowing this fact. She knew if she had been a cat, she would have purred. "Thank you," she said, smiling greatly. "Thank you so much..." she said. She was happy, far enough that words can't explain. She laid down and rolled over onto her back to look at Ink above her. "I wonder how many there will be. Or how they'll look," she said, hoping there not to be very many. Ink and her self were also like polar opposites so the pups might be looking odd.
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Post by Mister Ink on Sept 24, 2012 12:09:47 GMT -5
"knowing how life has a way of screwing things p for me, probably a dozen." he chuckled, though his underlying feelings made him want to vomit. "The healer will be able to tell us soon I hope. I wish to know as soon as possible for my own sanity. Nothing over two. Please, be nothing more than two..." he voiced his thoughts aloud, then looked to her, sorry in his eyes "sorry, love' he grumbled
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Post by prince on Sept 26, 2012 21:16:51 GMT -5
"It's okay," she said, softening her gaze and then turning to him. "I really wouldn't mind if one of the other care takers took care of them. As long as we don't throw them out of Tempestpack." she admitted, and it didn't. As long as she could see them and care for them she wouldn't mind saying they weren't hers or just not having to put so much pressure on Ink. "Speak your mind or I won't know what you really want," she said, walking in a circle getting the feel of the ground before laying down. She curled up into the famous "Husky/wolf position". Laying on the stomach curled around as tightly as possible and the tail over the nose.
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