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Date Posted: 12/30/07 10:59pm
Author: Dane
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Bree 's message, "inside" on 12/30/07 10:40pm

(He lowered his head as the whelp neared getting out of it's egg, his lips near her ear.) Be ready when it gets out.. they tend to be cranky and hungry.. tis a lot of work for such a wee bairn. (He murmured to her, though he was eyeing the two medium sized eggs with interest. As the whelp suddenly appeared from it's egg and tumbled onto the marble floor, he grinned, and a soft purr escaped his chest as his mate scrambled up to go get meat for the whelp. He lowered his head, eyeing the wee thing, and when it shook it's head he smirked.) Tis verra nice to finally meet ye, bone of my bone. (He said to the bairn, then glanced towards his mate as she returned.) Nae wonder the egg was so big, Bree.. I've ne'er seen such a large whelp. (He was so excited that his heart was racing.. and all he could do was take her back into his arms as instinct took over and she started to care for the little creature. She was so good with him, that it made something turn over inside his chest, and he peppered her shoulder with little kisses.) He's perfect, Bree.. look at him.. och, lass, ye did so well.. (He let out an amazed sounding laugh as the whelp nearly got her fingers, and reached out to run his hand down the whelp's neck as it looked at him. Their eyes would not take on the color of the element until he bathed them in fire.. it was an initiation sort of thing, bonding them to him as his whelps. He had to talk to Bree about that first, though.. he wasn't all that sure how she would accept what looked like him burning their children.) Say, Bree.. I need to talk to ye about something.. When a whelp hatches, it's scales are still soft, aye? (He covered her hand in his and smoothed it over the little creatures neck and shoulder. It preened, arching it's neck and making little mewling sounds.) It takes the fire of the bairn's father to harden their scales.. tis an initiation.. done by fire. (He was still soaring with pride at her soft reassurance to the whelp that he wouldn't allow him to go hungry.) Tis sort of like how I gave ye my fire, aye? It did nae hurt ye.. ye opened yer mind to it and the whelps will do the same. It will awaken their elements and harden their scales.

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