birth of the packs P R I N C E S S {Twixle, Storm}

[“Cold and Alone”]

Y•U•M•I
Promises are promises and loyalty is a promise...

Waking, though the sun had not yet risen, surprised the pregnant she-wolf. That is, until she felt a shock of bright, white pain. Fur spiking, Yumi moaned.
"Zareb... Zareb!" A contraction rippled across her large stomach. Squeezing her pale blue eyes shut, her tail waved anxiously. Moko hadd given her just one instruction: get a stick and bite it instead of scaring everyone with loud howls of pain. A new wave made her whimper.
"Oh Zareb come with the cursed stick already..." Yumi let out a high pitched yelp, which sent the birds fluttering. That should wake him as well as everyone else... Another contraction gripped the female.

Yeah you know who I am now put down your soul and give it to me

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Zareb padded towards her with a stick,and handed it to her in her mouth gently.He wasnt spazzing like the other brutes would,for he was Alpha and he was always calm.He pressed her flank gently,and looked at her and blinked with his handsome yellow eyes.His fur was dark black that day,and he licked her muzzle with love and smiled."Its fine..." he said softly.He blinked and constentrated,and pressed his muzzle towards her rear.He felt a wave,and blinked."Push.." he said soflty through her fur.

[“Cold and Alone”]

Y•U•M•I
Promises are promises and loyalty is a promise...

Eyes wild with pain, her breaths were coming in sharp gasps now. Grasping the stick in her jaws she bit down, hard.
"It's coming... it's coming- AH!" Sweat shone on her fur, and as the contractions increased so did the gleaming liquid beginning to run in rivulets down her sides. Tears streamed from her eyes as the pain increased.
"J-just a little longer... OUCH!" A shock flew through her again and the tiny pup slid onto the soft moss and owl-feathers nest.Spitting splinters out of her mouth from the crushed stick. A relieved moan escaped her. Turning to the pup, she broke that sac and began licking her, vigorously. Nosing the pup towards her belly, Yumi growled affectionately.
"It's a she-pup... oh, what should we name her? She's beautiful... I like Iris." Glancing at her mate the tired new mother smiled. Hopefully he'd agree with her proposition.

Yeah you know who I am now put down your soul and give it to me

[storm]

Zareb nodded,and looked at his duaghter.This one time when he actually showed his emotions, she was his world, his love, his duaghter...He smiled,and layed next to his mate on teh other side of teh pup.He gazed into her eyes and nodded."Iris is beautiful.." he whispered,and the father layed his head next to the small pups body,and his eyes glowed affectionalty."Our one and only love in the world.." he whispered to her,and looked up at his mate,and rubbed his head against hers.

[twixle]

IRIS

I dont want to be bowed to, I dont want to be honored, I want to be loved...

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The small, new born she-wolf wriggled uncomfortably as all new sounds and smells hit her. She let out a tiny pathetic howl, and shook her self over to her mother, whimpered lightly. Hearing a hungry growl come from her own belly, she latched on to her mother. Making small gurgle sounds as she sucked out with her mouth she let out a small sigh of relief out of her nose, only to realize a small bit of goop seeping out of her ears, and a whole new sensation hit her. She shook the surprise off, turning around she felt a strangely familiar pelt. One of her parents, possibly? She seemed to stretch out a tiny paw to test both of there fur, making it see as if she was trying to figure out who and what exactly what they were. After examining her self out, she realized yes, these two animals must be her parents!



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Tagged: Yumi, Zareb
Out of Character Chat: Lengthy.

[“Cold and Alone”]

Y•U•M•I
Promises are promises and loyalty is a promise...

A smile flashed to her mate, and Yumi yipped softly to her pup. Tail thumping the new mother whispered into the pups delicate ear.
"You're name is Iris, my sweet. I am your mother, Yumi, and your father, Zareb, is here too. You are destined for greatness, dear. You are the next Alpha Female." Warmth flooded those pale blue eyes and the new mother howled. The Alphas daughter, Iris, was born as the sun rose. Oh, I can't wait until Moko meets her. She's been so upset since Kyo died. Yumi took to grooming her beautiful daughter.

Yeah you know who I am now put down your soul and give it to me

[twixle]

whos Moko? o.o))

[Storm of Tears]

((LOl is Moko Suppost to be her future mate? xD))

[twixle]

yeah I have no idea who those wolves are. XD))

[“Cold and Alone”]

(Moko= Yumis mom, Kyo= Yumis deceased father)

[twixle]

IRIS

I dont want to be bowed to, I dont want to be honored, I want to be loved...

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She flicked her ear at the whispers. She repeated the name in her head many times. Iris, Iris, iris... she reminded her self. She cringed at her mothers bathing, the long tongue cooling her flank down with the saliva she started to shiver slightly. She let out a slight whimper as she started to shake, not liking being this cold. She was surprised to find, the weird fluff that was coming out of microscopic holes in her skin, as actually helping her stay warm. Very strange, very strange indeed. She started to wander why her..what was the word again? ah yes, mother, was choosing to make her this cold. Telling from her natural, the mother was trying to groom her, bye placing her tongue on this..fuzz, or what ever you would call it, and gently stroke down. Creating this, fuzz, to stick to the fur. Apparently it was healthier, and also telling from her natural instinct, it was better to have this placed straight on your back, making it so no bugs, or small threatening could not easily break trough and penetrate the skin. She started to shake her heard in protest, feeling the wet fuzz stick to her skin in every spot. She was about done with her mother already, she was only making her cold. But a yip of thanks escaped her muzzle, and she wandered why she would possibly feel thank-full t his wolf. Well-not really just a wolf, her mother, a vital part to her survival. So she gave two more yips of thanks and curled up next to her mothers white and gray fur. She closed her eyes and hid her muzzle in her paws, and in the leaves, moss, and small twigs of the next she was in.



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Out of Character Chat: -dies- I am killing my self over these long posts!

[“Cold and Alone”]

(I'm not using my Table for this post because I'm lazy LOL)

Feeling how her daughter shivered, the tall silver and white-wisped she-wolf stopped grooming and fluffed out her fur, sharing her warmth with Iris. The yips of thanks sounded halfhearted, as though her daughter did not want to be groomed.
"Are you alright, my dear? Don't tell me you're cold, that was supposed to warm you up!" Glancing at Zareb, Yumi let out a long sigh. How could she be a good mother if her daughter disliked her? Turning her gaze back to the small creature by her side she shook her head.
"How can I care for you if you don't want me to?" The question was sincere. If Iris did not appreciate her own mother caring for her how would she grow up properly? I needn't worry... that's what everyone kept telling me. I mustn't worry, the pup merely needs to get used to Zareb and I... Spurring herself on with this votes of confidence she laid her tail over her daughters flank to warm her.

[twixle]

IRIS

I dont want to be bowed to, I dont want to be honored, I want to be loved...

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The small pup snorted, feeling her mothers uneasiness at her half hearted thanks. She licked her paw once, trying to calm her mother down while always trying to make sure her brother didn't dislike her...But at the same point, she was also making sure that she didn't make her mother think that she, didn't like her. Yumi, which she believed she had heard was her mothers name, is a supreme source to survival for Iris. She is what feeds her, and protects her. Everything a pup like her needs to survive in this cruel word. She sniffed the air, and believe she caught a whiff of something. At that moment she felt something, pride, possibly, but it was much more selfish than that. Royalty, yes, that was it. Royalty. A golden paw mark showed in the blackness of her closed eyes, and she watched her soul slowly put paws too it. She then knew who she was, and she knew who she wanted to be. She was after all a princess, she could be what ever she wanted. But this princess didn't want that. She wanted love, but most all, she wanted to be a good princess to her pack. Knowledge of surviving and rules seemed to wash trough her head, she hoped this had happened to her mother and father, she didn't want to be a strange princess, in fact she didn't want to be a strange anything! She wanted to be a normal princess, a beautiful princess if she could help it. She tried to wriggle her rump and stand up, Easy she told her self confidently. But she tumbled, rolling her head ducked under her, landing with a thud at her mothers side. Her head was now where her rump would be if she were sitting, oh she sure wished she was sitting though. If she could even stand! If her body was going to protest like this every time she tried to get up, she might as well not stand up at all. Iris's head started to swirl with more indignant thoughts, besides the fact that she was thinking like a genius. If her parents could hear her thoughts, there mouths would probably drop open there mouths and worship her. But as she would grow, which she would, the genius would merely become a memory which she could no longer connect with. She started to wander if all pups thought this way, genius but couldn't say a anything, at least she couldn't say anything at the moment at least. She decided t drop the subject, and decided it would probably be best if she got off her head before her parents believed her dead. She pushed her self down, whimpering as a aching pain seemed to stab at her neck. She let out a tiny howl, and tried to push her self up against her mothers soft fur, pressing her muzzle in to her mothers paws this time. She let out a tiny happy rumble, then closed her eyes, ready for sleep from her big adventure day.




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Tagged: Yumi, Zareb
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"The task of leadership is not to put greatness into people, but to elicit it, for the greatness is there already."

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Zareb looked at his mate,and smiled softly,and licked her face."Don't worry Shes new to teh world,and she cant even see" His chest rumbled with love for his new duaghter, and his mate."Oour Little princess..." he 'purred' gently,and licked his duaghter over teh head gently.His magnificent massive frame was trembling wtih happiness.He smiled up at Yumi,and his deep blue eyes rippled."I love you..Both of you.." he said to his perfect mate,and his ,for now, deaf duaghter.He curled his taila round her protectivley,and nuzzled them each one by one.HIs heart was thumping, the heart that was meant for them...
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"The price of greatness is responsibility."
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[twixle]

new thread for them going back too camp?))