~Run With The Pack~ A Wolf Roleplay

[OwlLover]

 

 

A few hours passed, and it was almost dawn before Faedon finished her birth. Her litter had been very large; the pups were small, but they were all strong and healthy.

Phoenix had just started coming around, and wobbled towards his mate on very unsteady legs. "Faedon.. feeling b-better?" he asked, smirking, despite his woozy feeling. 

Faedon offered a tired, yet exhilerated half smile. "They make up for it a million times over." As Faedon gazed down at her pups in wonder, she felt her heart soar with love for them. She could finally understand what a mother's love was- how Senkah felt. She noticed Ginger squirming about just outside the nest, and with great care, she gently lifted her up by her scruff and placed her beside her siblings. "What will we name them?" she murmured to Phoenix.

Phoenix flopped weakly beside her, drawing a tongue over a bright red he-pup with pine green eyes, like his mother. His tiny jaws parted and a small whine escaped him. Phoenix smiled. "How about Russet for this one?" he asked her, smiling with joy. His eyes were sparkling, yet deep within their deep brown gaze, was a fierce protectiveness. He would die to defend his family. 

A few hours passed, and it was almost dawn before Faedon finished her birth. Her litter had been very large; the pups were small, but they were all strong and healthy.

Phoenix had just started coming around, and wobbled towards his mate on very unsteady legs. "Faedon.. feeling b-better?" he asked, smirking, despite his woozy feeling. 

Faedon offered a tired, yet exhilerated half smile. "They make up for it a million times over." As Faedon gazed down at her pups in wonder, she felt her heart soar with love for them. She could finally understand what a mother's love was- how Senkah felt. She noticed Ginger squirming about just outside the nest, and with great care, she gently lifted her up by her scruff and placed her beside her siblings. "What will we name them?" she murmured to Phoenix.

Ginger squinted her eyes. They still have not opened yet, but she was trying. Her red fur glistened as the sun began to rise. She squealed, she wasn't use to the brightness in her face.

Poppy squirmed and cried loudly. She didn't like whatever was happening...she shut her eyes tight against the light, curling up in a tight ball.

"Shh," Faedon ushered to her pups. Her voice was as soft as the snow. "You're alright." Although her stomach still felt like a bag of sand weighing her down, she rose to her paws and stepped over to the other side of the nest so that the sunlight didn't hit their faces. She looked at the little pup that Phoenix had named. "It's perfect for him," she murmured.

Her gaze fell upon a little brown and white she-pup, and Faedon felt her heart twist with a bittersweet feeling. She resembled one Stonepack wolf so much that it could have been mistaken for her pup instead... Poppy, the she-wolf who had died in battle a month before. Poppy... I wish you could see this. "I know just what we'll call her." Faedon rasped her to he over the little pup's head. "Poppy. In honor of..." Faedon's sentence trailed off, and she turned away. The thought was just too much for her, as Faedon had been quite close to Poppy (( if that's okay, Dragon )), and her death had filled Faedon with such great sorrow. But Phoenix would know just who she was talking about.

 

[The Breaker]

"No... But my mother was a member in Pinepack and when Wildfire and Zero came along and defeated the previous alphas, she didn't trust them. Then she died and I never trusted them... Zero was my adopted mom and no matter what, I have always hated her!"

"Im sorry...I didn't know...I can see why you resent her."

 

[SilverDragon]

"Shh," Faedon ushered to her pups. Her voice was as soft as the snow. "You're alright." Although her stomach still felt like a bag of sand weighing her down, she rose to her paws and stepped over to the other side of the nest so that the sunlight didn't hit their faces. She looked at the little pup that Phoenix had named. "It's perfect for him," she murmured.

Her gaze fell upon a little brown and white she-pup, and Faedon felt her heart twist with a bittersweet feeling. She resembled one Stonepack wolf so much that it could have been mistaken for her pup instead... Poppy, the she-wolf who had died in battle a month before. Poppy... I wish you could see this. "I know just what we'll call her." Faedon rasped her to he over the little pup's head. "Poppy. In honor of..." Faedon's sentence trailed off, and she turned away. The thought was just too much for her, as Faedon had been quite close to Poppy (( if that's okay, Dragon )), and her death had filled Faedon with such great sorrow. But Phoenix would know just who she was talking about.

(*sniff sniff* beautiful...)

 

[Kiba0924]

"Im sorry...I didn't know...I can see why you resent her."

"Don't worry. Just get some rest..."

 

[The Breaker]

Quote:
Originally Posted by Kiba0924


"Don't worry. Just get some rest..."

"wake me when you start to feel tired."

 

[Kiba0924]

"wake me when you start to feel tired."

She shrugged "Alright."

 

[The Breaker]

She shrugged "Alright."

kludd then went to go sleep

 

[Kiba0924]

Mason looked around Pinepack. He yelled out "where is my sister!? Anyone know!?"

 

[SilkiesForEver]

Quote:
Faedon offered a tired, yet exhilerated half smile. "They make up for it a million times over." As Faedon gazed down at her pups in wonder, she felt her heart soar with love for them. She could finally understand what a mother's love was- how Senkah felt. She noticed Ginger squirming about just outside the nest, and with great care, she gently lifted her up by her scruff and placed her beside her siblings. "What will we name them?" she murmured to Phoenix.
Phoenix flopped weakly beside her, drawing a tongue over a bright red he-pup with pine green eyes, like his mother. His tiny jaws parted and a small whine escaped him. Phoenix smiled. "How about Russet for this one?" he asked her, smiling with joy. His eyes were sparkling, yet deep within their deep brown gaze, was a fierce protectiveness. He would die to defend his family.

Quote: Faedon offered a tired, yet exhilerated half smile. "They make up for it a million times over." As Faedon gazed down at her pups in wonder, she felt her heart soar with love for them. She could finally understand what a mother's love was- how Senkah felt. She noticed Ginger squirming about just outside the nest, and with great care, she gently lifted her up by her scruff and placed her beside her siblings. "What will we name them?" she murmured to Phoenix.
Ginger squinted her eyes. They still have not opened yet, but she was trying. Her red fur glistened as the sun began to rise. She squealed, she wasn't use to the brightness in her face.

Poppy squirmed and cried loudly. She didn't like whatever was happening...she shut her eyes tight against the light, curling up in a tight ball.

"Shh," Faedon ushered to her pups. Her voice was as soft as the snow. "You're alright." Although her stomach still felt like a bag of sand weighing her down, she rose to her paws and stepped over to the other side of the nest so that the sunlight didn't hit their faces. She looked at the little pup that Phoenix had named. "It's perfect for him," she murmured.

Her gaze fell upon a little brown and white she-pup, and Faedon felt her heart twist with a bittersweet feeling. She resembled one Stonepack wolf so much that it could have been mistaken for her pup instead... Poppy, the she-wolf who had died in battle a month before. Poppy... I wish you could see this. "I know just what we'll call her." Faedon rasped her to he over the little pup's head. "Poppy. In honor of..." Faedon's sentence trailed off, and she turned away. The thought was just too much for her, as Faedon had been quite close to Poppy (( if that's okay, Dragon )), and her death had filled Faedon with such great sorrow. But Phoenix would know just who she was talking about.
Phoenix nodded, drawing his tongue over her cheek. "It's perfect." he nuzzled her, knowing the pain and grief she felt.

 

[OwlLover]

Scar fixed Zero with his icy, expressionless gaze. "She has long fur...a dark-light pelt. Deep purple-blue eyes...I don't remember much...but the eyes...I remember them clearly."

Zero's brow furrowed in thought. It was a vague description, but the eyes stood out to Zero. "I think I might know who you're talking about. Follow me." She began to lope away, and pressed her nose to the ground. She caught Piper and Garron's scent, and she paced after it.