swans and roses | birthing

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    The dull ache at her side had been pestering her all day. It wasn't constricting, but it wasn't particularly comfortable either. She winced when it lashed a little bit as she ran through the forest, patrolling for outsiders. One could never be too careful these days.


    Scouting along the edge of the territory, the pain in her abdomen was sending danger signs. She was in her tigress body and couldn't remember damaging it by any chance. But then she realised. Slipping out of her tigress body easily with trained mentality, her soul seeped into the cheetah body in which was lying peacefully near a bed of small, blue and white wild roses. The ache immediately roared out with fiery as she entered the body fully. Waking the cheetah body up a little, Reyna prepared for the arrival of her cubs.


    She had a feeling that there weren't many. Lucky, though, because she wouldn't like forty children at one go. She wouldn't even make it out alive. Chewing on the borage, she waited the arrival of the first cub.


    She was a beauty. Of course, small at birth, but incredibly elegant and also ready for great things. Her eyes had not opened yet, but she was sure they'd be windows of life. Curling her marked tail around the little cheetah cub as she licked her, the name slipped into her mind. "Origamiswans." A dainty name for a strong girl.


    The next cub convulsed through her, and he was out without any trouble or pain. He was as little as his sister, but Reyna could already feel knowledge radiating off the little youngster. Intelligence would come easily to this one. As the mother gently groomed the little male, she thought of the perfect name. "Samuel." A name that holds great power and intellectuality.

    [font=georgia]The second cub wailed a little in response to the frigid atmosphere, tiny paws flailing softly as he struggled forward to his mother's stomach. Little mouth opening to reveal a light pink tongue and gums, the newly named Samuel slowly made his way to Reyna's stomach before falling still and latching on. Unlike his mother, father and siblings, Sam wasn't a regular cheetah, more like a rare recessive gene causing him to be a pale albino.


    #samueldixonresurgam


    [shadow=black,right]» ORIGAMISWANS R.D. «[/shadow]
    [shadow=black,right]Which way do you fold your origami crane ![/shadow]

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    She was born into a rather cold world before being ushered into warmth- her mother. The young cub could feel the presence of her brother next to her, squirming forward, looking something, something needed for them to grow. With parted jaws did the cheetah begin her own journey, squirming forward, nuzzling up against her mothers stomach and latching on to suckle.


    She drank her fill, parting her jaws once more to show off a light pink tongue, a soft mewl escaping past her lips before she curled tightly up against her mother, feeling comfort with her and her brothers presence.


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    Amira had been close by when she had heard the noises and made herself over to whatever reyna was and her eyes wided when she saw the adorable and cute cheetha cubs beside the prophet. A other new born kids!. the caracal was full of delight as she perked her head in with sparkling eyes filled with delight and fascination. "Congrats on your cubs! can i come in and take a look. pleeease " she said a bit to fast and was founding it hard to not just rush in thier and nuzzle all of her cubs and stare at them in hours just because they where so adorable.



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    [size=9pt]"Congrats. They look very healthy." Syn barked, looking at the cubs.[/size]

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    ( dude u forgot my cub xD
    we'll just say that she was born )


    At the sound of pitiful mewling, the tiger emitted a groan. Couldn't those pipsqueaks be quiet? Then it occurred to him that Reyna was missing, and there were a few members crowding at their doorframe. His ears flattened, and Dixon darted forward, shoving through the barricade of onlookers. He was late! Shit! "I'm so sorry, I-" he started, sentence fading once he spotted the cubs nestled at his mate's belly. "Reyna..." Merle gasped softly, sinking to his belly and crawling closer to his new family. "They're beautiful..." Wow, be shocked, everyone, for this was one of the few times that Merle would be emotional.

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; text-align: justify]"Congrats." Northy murmured, a smile slipping onto her face. Ah, these cubs would have a good life ahead of them. She simply knew it, with both their parents being one of the awesome. She inhaled the sweet scent of newborns. Not that sweet, considering all the blood and fluid, but she liked to imagine it.

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    [size=9pt]"Welcome to fatherhood, Merle." Syn said softly, nudging the tiger.[/size]

    "Congrats on your cubs." Android said out to her former mentor "If you are in need of anything, please let me know.".

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    "What beautiful children, miss," Oz proclaimed as he arrived at the scene of the birth, a content smile spread across his lips. That smile was always there, even in his darkest moments; there was simply no way in getting rid of it. "I hope that they grow up to be wonderful members of the clan."


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    Oz B. Vessalius ⚜ ScarClan Member ⚜ very difficult
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    [size=6pt]© BRIGHTY[/size]

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    Darkness, and then light. Warmth and then...slightly less-warm. What happened to the place she had called home for the past months? Did her mother not like her? Was she being kicked out? Emitting a small squeak as she was buffeted by her siblings, attempting to make her way towards Reyna's soft belly to begin suckling.

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    "How adorable." Javier mused, walking up with Quinn.




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    javier niruka
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    [align=center]Now Swahilicub here had mixed emotions on the event. Yes, birthing was a wonderful time of new life and such, but how could she be happy to see a new family thrive when after she had been born, everything went downhill? She shook herself out and nodded. "Erm, congratulations on the cubs." She stated with a blank expression, not really one for these kinds of things.



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    Amira flinked her ears and turned her attention to the tiger and her houl world stopt for a bare moment. Forgetting everyone else around her she only had her eyes on the handsome tiger who name she not know yet. This was a strange feeling the caracal felt, a feeling she not had felt before. Her houl mind told her to walk up to him, wanting to get closer to him.


    Doing as her mind told her to, she walked up closer to the tiger. "h-hi... " Was all she manged out from her mouth being paralyzed at the moment. This was strange, that this guy made her feel so...nervous?.



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    "Thank you all." The femme murmured.