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Post by krolak on Dec 22, 2008 16:44:55 GMT -5
Isebelle stopped. She thought she heard him just ask.. no; she couldn’t have heard him say that. “D-did you just ask me that?” Her face went pale under her soft fur. She thought for a split second.. She had beautiful pups, they were all bouncing around her and Cybele. Then reality hit her. I have been here but a day and he’s already asking me? Do I trust him enough? Would he make a good father? All these questions buzzed through her head like little annoying mosquitoes. “I… I don’t know. I’ve been asked this question a lot. And every time I don’t say yes.. I’m either kicked out of the pack, or I get harassed out of the pack.” She put her head down. She knew he’d never hurt her. She just didn’t want pups right now; and she didn’t want to get hurt. “I.. I just don’t think that the time is right for us to have pups. I’ve only been your mate for like.. a day.” She nuzzled his head showing him that she didn’t mean that she didn’t love him. “I’ve still got to gain some weight. And we should probably wait for other dogs to join our pack. So that I don’t have to be the only one watching them.” She had a slit twinkle in her eye. She knew that when she was ready to have pups, she could tell him. She decided to change the subject. And the best way to do so.. is to run. So that’s exactly what she did. She took off zigzagging threw the cemetery like a bolt of lightning. She had a grin going from ear to ear across her face. Tail wagging. This time. She wouldn’t make the mistake of running into that stupid tree.
They had so much time that they could bond. Why was he in such a rush to have pups? Was he asking out of pure boredom? Or was he asking our of pure love? More questions popped up in her head. For now.. she just wanted to spend time with her mate.
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Post by bruiser147 on Jan 1, 2009 14:55:36 GMT -5
Cybele watched her quietly, awaiting her answer. “I… I don’t know. I’ve been asked this question a lot. And every time I don’t say yes.. I’m either kicked out of the pack, or I get harassed out of the pack.” Cybele smiled. "You will neither be kicked out nor harassed. You have given a good answer" As she ran off he chased after her, laughing happily. And because he was watching her so closely, he failed to notice the tree in his path. When he did notice it,m he tried to stop, but he was going too fast. He managed to ram his head into the tree, leaving a dent.
Standing, he shook off. "This is one of those days where im glad I have a thick skull" he muttered, before chasing back after Isabella.
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Post by krolak on Jan 2, 2009 11:43:02 GMT -5
As soon as she heard the thud, she stopped in her tracks. “Are you ok Cybele?” she asked him while sort of giggling. She stared at the tree. It had.. a dent in it. “Man, you’ve got the thickest head I’ve ever heard hit a tree before” she giggled again. She got a sudden erg to climb the tree.. And with that, she bounced up onto the first branch closest to the ground. “Whoa.. never knew I had it in me. I mean.. my dad had been nothing but pure muscle. And my mom, well, she was very hyper. So that might have added to it.” She more said this to herself than to Cybele. She jumped to the next branch, and the next, and soon she found herself at the 8th branch up. “so.. can you climb up trees? Or.. are you chicken?” She let a big grin spred across her muzzle.
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Post by bruiser147 on Mar 2, 2009 20:40:19 GMT -5
Cybele stared as Isabella started climbing up a tree. "What are you, half-squirrel?" He asked in surprise, staring after her. Then he ran towards the tree and jumped onto the first branch, but that was as high as he could go. "Im not built for this" he sighed, looking up at her. "Can you come down? some of the branches are rotten." He didn't mean to sound rude, he was just worried for her. she was his love, and if she was hurt he would die, die of lonliness and a broken heart.
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Post by krolak on Apr 8, 2009 15:43:50 GMT -5
Issy giggled slightly, “no.. I’m just.. well.. I guess I’m just very good at climbing trees” she said with a slight grin. She thought for a moment about how she even knew how to climb; she had never been taught how to climb.. that was a good question. “I didn’t see any rotten branches on my way up” she said slightly quivering at the fact that Cybele was right. As she looked down she saw some branches with moss on them, they looked as if they would snap if a feather it them. She didn’t want to worry the crap out’a Cybele, so she obeyed his wishes. As she was climbing down, she saw a hole in the trunk. “What’s this?” she asked herself looking at it. She got closer and peered in; a squirrels home. She thought of the poor squirrel, and began to climb down again. She got down to Cybele’s branch. “Howdy, have we met?” she said giggling. “Sorry about the worry.. I didn’t realize there were dead branches on this tree.. of course.. I never really think about things.. its just my nature to act before thinking.. not the other way around” she said as she hopped off the last branch. She landed on all fours, making a slight thump as she did so.
Issy was warming up to Cybele.. maybe the time was right to have pups.. but what would happen to them? Would their relationship get more close than ever? Or would having pups absolutely wreck their close bond? She would never know unless she tried.. But she didn’t want to ask him, she wished for one thing and one thing only. That Cybele would ask the question just once.. and she would say one word. And she would answer in one word.. and one word only.. Yes.
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Post by bruiser147 on Apr 16, 2009 20:10:40 GMT -5
Cybel nuzzled her after she came down, and smiled in a way that meant she was forgiven. With a grin he bounced over to her and playfully pulled at one of her ears with a gentle growl, his tail wagging. Once again it struck him how much he loved her. He smiled again at her before going into a playbow, inviting her to play. He pushed the pup idea to the back of his mind, he would ask again once he got to know her better.
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Post by krolak on Apr 17, 2009 15:16:28 GMT -5
Issy sat and looked at Cybele for a few seconds. Then when he started to bounce around her and act like a puppy, she joined him in his rambunctious play. Still waiting for him to ask again she bounced around. She hadn’t played like a pup for a long time, not since she was a little tiny pup. Come to think of it, she hadn’t seen her litter mates since she was still nursing. She shoved the thought out of her mind and concentrated on Cybele. She suddenly stopped playing, she couldn’t control her thoughts or words. And it came out. “I’ve had second thoughts about my answer to your question..” she said faltering a little. “….I….I think… that my answer is.. “ she paused, “yes.” She said in one quiet breath. She breathed deeply and walked over to a patch of grass and laid down. She didn’t know what his reaction would be…
Would he be excited? Would her yes be too late? Once again, a million thoughts and questions zoomed though her mind. Half of her said that it was the biggest mistake she’d ever make, that he’s just using her. The other half said that she was wise in changing her mind… what side should she listen to?
OOC: ;3 doornob. its easier to get a muse when you have typed more.. xD at least more than 86 words. -thwacks-
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Post by Atha on Apr 17, 2009 16:12:38 GMT -5
.::.Warning.::.[/color]
Please keep your psots above 100 words, this is only a warning. But next tiem this happens i will have to give you 5% warning.[/size]
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Post by bruiser147 on Apr 17, 2009 17:13:32 GMT -5
{Sorry Atha <3 Im trying to get back into charecter with him, its been so long xD}
Cybele grinned as Isabella joined him, then laughed happily, his voice a deep baritone. He hadn't played like this for years, not since he had been back with his brothers and sisters. suddenly she stopped and he nearly tumbled head over heels. “I’ve had second thoughts about my answer to your question..” she said faltering a little. “….I….I think… that my answer is..yes“ Was he hearing things? He stared at her for a second before he figured out that she had actually said that, then a huge grin spread across his muzzle.
He walked over to where she was, tail wagging happily. "I love you" He told her once again. He tried to keep his excitement down, but it was visiable in the trembling of his body, the happiness in his eyes. He gently pressed his nose to her cheek. "Soon we'll have little bundles of fur running around. I'll try to be the best father I can be" He whispered to her. He was nervous-what did he know about being a father? His father had abandooned his mother before she even knew she was pregnant. To his father, it had just been a one night stand. "I won't ever leave you" He whispered, more to himself than her.
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Post by krolak on Apr 18, 2009 18:02:18 GMT -5
-Fastforwarding -
… Issy breathed deeply. She had just done something that would rebrand her for the rest of her life. She had given birth to four beautiful pups. From now on she’d be called mom; mother; Issy and Isabelle. She was happy that the birth went smoothly, but she was exhausted. She had never done something that took so much energy before. Even fights were less tiring than this. She licked each tiny little fur ball of a pup until they were perfectly clean. She was going to be the best darn mom out there. And she would have the best dog out there as their father. And nothing would even dare to think of harming her pups. And if they even had a second of thought about doing so; lets just say they’d have one pissed off bitch to answer to. “Look at their little bodies Cybele. Aren’t they just the most beautiful things you’ve ever seen?” she said switching her gaze from him to the pups. She split the two little boys up, they could be troublesome down the road. “How about I name two and then you can name the other two” she said still watching the little pups. She thought for a few moments and then told Cybele the two pups she was naming’s names, “The little one who doesn’t seem to respond or get frightened by loud noises name will be Ayasha. It means little girl. And the little rascal of a boy’s name will be Dirigenti. Meaning leader.” Issy smiled at the names. Then she looked Cybele deeply in the eyes, telling him not be words, but by their loving connection that she was going to risk her life for her pups.
Now, her task starts. A lifelong journey that will have winding roads all the way through. She wasn’t afraid of anything at this moment in her life. Nothing would stop her from loving both the pups and Cybele. She did not regret her decision about mating with Cybele. She knew he’d be the best father in the world. And that like her, he’d risk his life and his pride for the pups. And that he’d raise them to be bold and brave. And not to go and run into trees or falling into holes. Though she noticed something odd about one of the female twins. It didn’t seem to respond to her voice. Was it deaf? If it was deaf, how would she raise it? Would she ever leave and go find a pack of her own? Would she make it past the age of two?
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Post by bruiser147 on Apr 18, 2009 18:30:27 GMT -5
Cybele stared at the beautiful pups, enchanted by them. "They're beautiful" He breathed, unable to take his eyes from them. Two looked like him, two looked like their beautiful mother. Suddenly one of the rottweiler pups let out a startled cry and Cybele looked down at him. "Paura" The name came to him suddenly. "It means fear in Italian. I don't know why, but it fits him" He explained. Little did he know how much it fit him. He looked at the last little girl, who was yipping softly in puppy cries. "Barukah" He named her. "It means blessing." He lay on the other side of Isabella, forming a nest around the pups. He watched them nurse with a soft, dreamy smile.
Paura let out a slight yelp, then heard a masculine voice speaking. Was that his father? Paura. Was that his name? He groped blindly, hungry now, and found his mother. He began to nurse, and everything was perfect again.
Barukah snuffled against the warm body that was her father, and felt herself put back beside her mother so she could nurse. Already she was the adventuress type. Barukah. Was that her name?
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Post by Atha on Apr 18, 2009 19:02:26 GMT -5
OOC.::. Its okay I understand thats why I wont be adding any % things on.
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