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Post by milo on Mar 23, 2007 8:22:21 GMT -5
Memories drifted about my mind, I remebered the sneer that crossed that brutes face as he leapt upon my corpse, and within a minute or so it was over. I sighed, well that was over now, but a very odd sensation had come accross me and my insticts were telling me the pups were ready! I thought I was dying because this is not possible! But I am faithful to my instincts; so here I trot, heading for the best, emptiest stroke of land this place can offer. My sights glided over the horizon, dawn was approaching and I had to find a place before the grounds were swarming with life. I hurried my pace a little, knowing that my babes were willing their way out of me.
Finally I found a place I was confident would hide me away from the world until I was ready to show off my new youths. HInds folded, followed by fores. I felt the small contractions, it was easy with my pemature's being so little and all. After only fifteen minutes or so I knew I was ready; but I did not want to birth alone, so I waited for Demon to accompany me.
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Post by ..•silence•.. on Mar 23, 2007 8:25:56 GMT -5
The ashen wolf trotted hurriedly, he had a destination that needed to be fille dwith in a short matter of time. Who knew when the babes would just decide they had enough after so little time!?
After a while he found where she had planted herself, a clever one finding such remote place where no living creature apart from himself were going to find her.
He nuzzled her encouragingly, willing the pups out of her. He longed to see his genetics bounding around before him, "Are you ready?" he asked quietly.
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Post by milo on Mar 23, 2007 8:30:57 GMT -5
She appreciated his gesture. He asked her quietly of her status, "Yes." She answered, just as quietly.
name: Alchemy
age: 5
allignment: dark
father: Demon
short personality: cheeky and sly, loves to toy with your mind. She delivers a venomous bite, willingly.
description: she has a white breast, firey red pelt with black tipped tail, snout and paws.
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Post by ..•silence•.. on Mar 23, 2007 8:33:29 GMT -5
name: Ash Demon
age: 6
allignment: dark
mother: Alchemy
short personality: he is very controlling and has the potential to do masses of damage. He has a very sour, unpleasant side; but if you are willing enough to push past that and see the inner truth within him, you find a whole different creature.
description: He is ash grey with a creamy snout and patches of lighter gray scattered along his pelt.
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Post by Mother Nature on Mar 23, 2007 8:54:42 GMT -5
You were blessed with two pups:
Male Pup#1 Description: Deathly red eyes surrounded in tufts of gold pelt, his coat is white as snow with patches of creamy grey, his paws are yellow-gold. He also has a yellow-gold brow and ear-tips.
Brief Personality: He is a bit shy at first but grows to be very talkative and demanding. He was born with the art of persuasion, having the potential to get anything he wants (you can alter little pieces of his personality but this is the main bit you refer on).
Illnesses/Abnormalities: He has a slight fever at birth but nothing a nice Lundim-bush berry wont cure. VERY stunted because of his Premature birth.
Allignment: Dark
Breed: Hybrid (Red Fox x Mexican Wolf)
Female Pup#2 Description: She has a very dark-ash body. Her face is coal, as well as her tail. legs and breast. She has a white tip at her tail though and her eyes are emerald green.
Brief Personality: She is very quiet and slightly shy, but quite flirtacious. She is very good-looking so she has no troubles impressing the dukes. She is not very violent and resorts to more peaceful answers.
Illnesses/Abnormalities: She was born with flea infestations but her glossy, oily coat will soon get rid of them. Also a quick visit to the Bludin Tree will end their breeding. VERY stunted because of her Premature birth.
Allignment: Neutral
Breed: Hybrid (Red Fox x Mexican Wolf)
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Post by ..•silence•.. on Mar 23, 2007 17:18:41 GMT -5
Demon stared down, astonished at the two little pups; one white as snow, the other black as coal. It was interesting that the black were lighter and the white one darker... He sighed 'I suppose I can teach her to be a dark neutral.' He spoke in his mind.
He padded softly over to Alchemy and the pups, "I shall take the black pup, the girl." With that he leant down and licked the pup gently, "Therefore I will name her." He finished. He male's pride-and-joyed his head slightly, wondering what name to give her. It him a long while, tossing names aside he dislikes and rethinking names he thought suited. He raised he mask to the pup and he was struck with a name, "Elavil" It was the name of a poison he had heard before, he wasn't sure where but it sounded like a good name to him. He smiled as he looked down at the two pups. "What shall you call your pup?" He asked her inquisitively, wondering if it would take as long for her as it did for him.
OOC egh, no muse -_-
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Post by milo on Mar 23, 2007 22:23:15 GMT -5
Alchemy looked now passed his knowing eyes and up into the husky orange light of the sunset. and to were the earth met the sky, in a dazzling explosion of colour in the last rays of the afternoon sun. slowly and reluctantly she let her eyes slip away from the spectacular view and back down to her new born pups, that were now both sleeping cuddled close next to her. 'amazing! she thought to herself, as she stared down at them; one the colour of snow wilt blood red streaks, and the other a black and spotted grey. Both as beautiful as first light on snow, or a bright moon illuminating the silvery snow beneath it. Totally different, yet the same. " the boy suits me fine; a dark!" she spoke clearly even though she was deathly tired "Dormax." she said before curling and wrapping her tail tightly around the snow white pup, and pulling it close as she fell asleep.
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Post by ..•silence•.. on Mar 23, 2007 22:34:57 GMT -5
Demon watched the pups quietly slip into the and of dreams. His eyes felt heavy and his body-weight began nagging at him. He smiled slightly as the name of the boy fell from Alchemy's vocals, Dormax. It suited him well he thought. He yawned deeply and began the long journey back to his den, Devils' Hideout.
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