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Date Posted: 08/17/11 11:32pm
Author: Sabrina
Subject:
Never planned on loving somebody so much
but I've always had pretty good luck baby


"Jasha!" Such a soft, sweet voice but laced with the underlying tones of aggravation and annoyance. "What have I told you about practicing your fire in the house?" It was rare she had to scold her eldest whelp but for the past few days he had actually been pushing all her buttons. With a sigh, she grabbed him up and tucked his wings inbetween her body and her arm so that he could try and flutter away from her. "What is going through your head these days, lad?" Rolling her eyes at the low grumble that resonated through his throat, she carried him into the living room to place him in the upside down playpen that was usually reserved for his brothers. At over four months old, he was almost to big for her small frame to pick up - he had to weigh at least thirty five lbs these days. Ignoring his grumblings, she crossed the room to peek into the 'play room' which had actually been the smaller ball room on the lower floor before the whelps had come along. With the marble floors, open space and high ceilings, it was really the perfect place for the babies to play and practice their gliding and running. Cocking a brow, she watched as Roarke went scampering around in his panther form, sliding across the floor as he chased Liam's tail. "Roarke, you know your Da would rather you stay a whelp, love." Blue eyes continued to scan the room though it was a waste of time, she knew just where her daughter would be. In the corner of the room, Dane had a pile of furs for just the very reason that she was looking at now. Little Aubree was completely convinced that it was her throne and she could usually be found there surveying her brothers as a queen would watch the peasants she ruled over. Content that they were actually all behaving, she headed back out to check on Jasha - she just didn't get what could be acting the large red whelp to be acting up when he was usually such an angel.

He was whining and whimpering, not used to being in punishment and not liking being all alone in the big room. It wasn't his fault that he wanted to learn how to use his fire and he really wanted to be with his Da because his Da was big and strong and if he could just watch him all the time then really, he would learn how to be big and strong too. Da had always told him he had to watch out for his Mam but how was he supposed to do that if he couldn't use his fire? He was special because he had it and no one else did and he really just needed to learn how to use it better and make BIG fire like his Da did.

Hearing her sons whimpering of course melted her heart and she sighed as she headed over to the playpen, carefully scooping him out and cuddling him up against her chest. "You just need to behave yourself, Jasha and then you wouldn't have to be in time out." With a low groan she lowered herself onto the couch and yawned softly - taking care of these babies was really, really exhausting. She felt like she hadn't just been able to take her natural form and go flying with her husband in years!

Well, if he wasn't going to be taken to see his Da, he figured cuddling with his mam was the next best thing. With a sleepy blink and yawn, he cuddled up against her warm chest, nuzzling her skin softly as he started to purr...

As she felt the whelp being to relax she smiled slowly, this is what made it all worth it. No matter how exhausted she was, when she felt this whelp curl up and seek her warmth, her comfort and her love...that made it all worth it. Every ache, every pain, every sleepless night and every missed flight...it all meant nothing compared to this tiny little child that had come from her and her mate. Biting her lip thoughtfully, she rested her head back. In just a few months she knew - thanks to her overly concerned brother in law - that she would come into her needing once again. It had already been discussed between her and Dane that they would wait awhile before their next clutch - they really wanted to dedicate their time to their little family they had now and enjoy it being just them for awhile - but that didn't mean she still wouldn't need to go into hiding with her mate for some time while he took care of her. It would be difficult to leave the whelps, she knew it, especially since she was rarely apart from them for even an hour since they had been born.

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