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    this was hella rushed because piney had to go to the computer and go to sleep. anyway, scorp paced back and forth on the beach, under the moonlight. she was having some pretty bad cramps and couldn't sleep so the raider tried to rock the hatchlings carried in her stomach into a state of restfulness before yelling and cussing at them didn't work.




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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt;text-align:justify;width:350px][size=8]ymir had been out strolling through the territory, the only thing on his mind being to get out and away from everyone else. all he wanted was some alone time, but as of late, he wasn't able to get it. he stopped when he heard yelling, curse words and the like. the ocelot stared into the darkness, confusion obvious of his features. still, he followed where the voice had been, finding himself going to the beach. there he spotted scorp, metal dragon and all, pacing around in the sand. "scorp? what are you doing out?" ymir inquired with one nonexistent eyebrow lifted as he slowly approached the pregnant creature.

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    ymir. she looked up to him, respected him, but she had never really gotten to know the tom. and now, now he was going to be the uncle to her chicks. "hello, sir, er, ymir," she inwardly cursed herself, knowing the captain disliked her addressing him as such. "just taking a walk. cramps, you know," scorpiontail mumbled, laser red gaze cast towards the stormy horizon.




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    [justify][size=10]ymir merely sniffed through his nose as a light laugh at the dragon's awkwardness in addressing him. at least she knew not to call him 'sir'. that was a start. it actually would be awkward, since she was carrying his nieces and nephews now. damnit matrix.. getting scorp pregnant. she was probably the most powerful femme in the clan. weigh her down, why don't you? "ooh, sounds fun," the captain piped up sarcastically, rolling his eyes. he had gone through that pain before too. "giving birth is probably the worst part of it all though."