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Post by Da Beatles on Jul 20, 2007 18:40:28 GMT -5
Vulpes was confused by Pure`s actions,but he tried to ignore it.Things Vuleps didnt undertsand were just...Wrong.He whined impatiently as he pawed at the ground,scraping up dirt.
OOC//Blo-ck-age....
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Post by Darkness on Jul 28, 2007 13:30:31 GMT -5
Pure's flanks fell into an much more balanced series of breaths, in which it seemed that her birthing had ended, but she was smarter than that. Contractions still shook the she-wolf's body every now and then, but seemed to be momentarily fading. She felt her yellow eyes close slowly with exhaustion, but a voice at the back of her head seemed to speak with her; seemed to keep her awake.
Don't sleep, Pure. If you let your fatigue take over you, they won't live...and there's no guarantee about yourself either...
As the voice spoke, the young wolfess tried to remember furiously where she had heard it before. Pure's eyes widened with thought; who was it? The voice seemed so kind, so familiar, so...vague...she thought back as far as she could, but it did her no good. Whatever it was...whoever it was, they were somehow vaguely familiar, and Pure obeyed. Her eyes were wide as she fought against the sleep that wanted to consume her.
Another contraction shook her body, and she wanted to yowl in pain, but kept taking shaky breaths, until she heard a horrid noise that made the wolfess look up in alarm. The cub, her cub, was wailing for its mother. Pure seemed rather taken aback by it, but the voice in her mind spoke again.
It'll die. It's not meant to die...
The voice faded off into the wind, and Pure drew in another shaky breath, and with it as much strength as she possibly could. The she-wolf glanced over at the tiny female cub, and slowly began to, one foot after another, crawl towards the she-cub, until Pure had a firm hold on it's scruff; she placed it beside her belly and licked it feebly. |
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Post by Da Beatles on Aug 5, 2007 7:42:47 GMT -5
Vulpes wasnt paying attention anymore.He was scoutning around in the fresh grass,loveing the smell.He began hunting,bringing a mouse in his jawsIt was quite amazing,him compared ot a mosue.Any norma wolf would completely over-shadow it.But,this mouse,actually a rat,was about the length of Vulpes`s snout.Was he small,or the rat big?Vulpes snapped up his catch,then watched Pure.This was very,very strange.Then,an idea struck him.Dropping down again,his lithe form disapeared into ther brush,only to remerge with another rat.HIs tial tip twitching like a half-hearted wag,he pushed it towards Pure curiously,like a pup learning it`s first ways.
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Post by Darkness on Aug 26, 2007 6:35:44 GMT -5
Pure nodded gratefully to Vulpes as he set the rat down, but as another contraction shook her dark body, she yelped in a mix of alarm and pain. Was the second cub arriving? She pushed as hard as she could, screams dying off in her ears as Pure's yelling faded away. Pure glanced over to Nightmare, the small cub's ears were not yet open. With a fearful look towards Vulpes, she made a sound that sounded like a cat that was getting its tail run over by a car...in other words, more of a yowl than anything.
For a few moments, her life was a blur, but then, Pure found herself with two, apparently healthy cubs. The second one, a white male with a black trace down its back, was the second born. She placed the cub next to Nightmare, then began to rack her brain for a name that might suit the young pup. She gently licked him to get him to breath, and his blood to flow, then turned away from them for a moment while she allowed the cubs to suckle. "Korvus," she murmured, running her soft pink tongue over the white cub.
Pure grabbed the rat and began to tear it apart, eating hungrily. It felt as if she hadn't eaten in some time, but she couldn't remember...everything before the wolves had rescued her was basically one big blur of images, and she had yet to figure out what it meant. She sighed with relief as the contractions died off, and looked down at the two cubs. So, there were her cubs. But now, what would become of these poor creatures?
None knew the father but Pure herself, and she had long decided, during the journey back to DarkStar, that the cubs wouldn't know either. She didn't want them to know, she didn't want to know herself. Pure had despised herself horribly since the moment that blur became clear...but then again, she knew it wasn't her fault. Pure knew that these cubs had been born through force-mating. Through something dark and very unchivalrous of anyone, whether they were dark, light, or neutral.
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Post by Da Beatles on Aug 27, 2007 15:44:40 GMT -5
Vulpes`s own muscles relaxed as Pure`s did,and he hesintly stepped closer."Pure?Are you okay?"His voice was unusual.It was cracked.
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Post by Darkness on Sept 12, 2007 15:17:01 GMT -5
Pure Darkness Damnedfur
Pure suddenly woke from her thoughts buried within her mind. Such horrible thoughts, and memories...she wanted to throw them all away, but knew it would be impossible. She only wished she was clueless as the rest of the world, unknowing of what sorts of havoc these cubs would one day wreak on the world. For now, sure, they were only cubs. But only Pure herself knew exactly what would happen if these cubs' minds got out of hand. She nodded to Vulpes, and silently grieved for the horrible sins these cubs would one day commit. You may think that young Pure was overreacting, but only if all knew her secret...then, all would know that she was reacting just as any worried mother would...even if this instinct was far from motherly.
"I...I think...yes, I'm fine."
Pure shuddered as a soft drizzle fell from the dark clouds that covered the overhead sky. She curled her tail gently around the two cubs...she may not have wanted their birth to happen, but Pure was kind enough to not allow the pair to die. She gave both Korvus and Nightmare a gentle lick, then turned to Vulpes.
"Perhaps we should head to Mount Tsodin soon?" she queried, tilting her head to one side in a rather cublike manner. As said before, Pure Darkness certainly didn't want the small pups to die, especially from the cold of the drizzling rain.
She grabbed Korvus' scruff gently, then flicked her tail to Nightmare, and spoke again to Vulpes.
"Wi'you c'rry'er?"
Her voice had been muffled slightly by the fact that Korvus was in her mouth, and therefore her speech slurred together a little. As if this alone was quite hilarious, her tail wagged good-naturedly.
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Post by Da Beatles on Sept 13, 2007 5:27:05 GMT -5
Vulpes jumped at te sound of his lands,and nodded,swinging his head to meet Nightmare.Though he hid it well,somthing sparked in his eyes.Quickly,he snapped up the pup by it`s scruff,pulling infront of Pure and nodded.Padding onto the ground,he felt memores rush back to him.
A crying,wimpering pup hid from Vulpes,her black fur bristled.Vulpes bent down and murmered soft o her,and the tiny pup emergedrevealing a blazing blue diamond on her chest.Vulpes`s lips twitched gently at the diamond-studded bandana around her neck."Come."He picked up the pup carefully and started to walk.
A sharply grey pup faced the fox-wolf,growling and barking.Vulpes raised an eyebrow."Really?"He said softly.The grey pup flattened his ears back and backed up."St-Stay away from me!"The childish voice only made Vulpes`s impulse to laugh harder."Do noy fear,little one.Come with me,and you shall be safe."
Vulpes hid a very,very small smile.
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Post by Darkness on Sept 13, 2007 5:42:55 GMT -5
Pure tried to smile through the mouthful of fur and flesh, but instead let out a rather muffled laugh. Pure followed Vulpes, stepping carefully about the forest, in attempt to avoid dropping Korvus. She would't admit it, but she had taken a slight liking to this pup, being as his fur was white. Sure, hers was ebony like that of her father and mother, but she had known most dark wolves to have black pelts. She hoped that, in the case of Korvus, the white fur would make him light.
OoC// Short post... |
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Post by Da Beatles on Sept 13, 2007 7:35:27 GMT -5
((Dat`s okay.I`m gonna make a new post on Tsodin.))
Vulpes tighten his grip a bit,trying to be extremely carefull.Pure`s pups,no matter the sire,were his pups.His voice rang through his head.'Quite a good question,Fox.Who is the sire?'His mind could only swing to one.And even in his mind,he couldnt utter the name.Shaking his head slightly with displeasure.he picked up his pace into a kind of hop-walk,like a cat.
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