Posts by [Aaronic]

Cry watched the corgi in amusement. His tail curled as he continued to lightly groom himself. A soft purr rumbling in his throat as he laid on the floor. Mark was pleased that Felix was happy, it made his own heart swell in happiness. He watched his litter bound over curiously. "What's all the excitement?" The male puppy, Sam, had questioned.

Tim lifted his gaze and shifted around on his feet. Tail curling in excitement when Jack spoke about Cry having a litter like he had. Cry watched the excitement flood through the still small litter. And purred as they were happy to have playmates and more friends. "You can help me take care of them when they are first born. I'm sure I would be very happy fm have your help," he purred. Shifting as he groomed at his fur once more.

Cry chuckled when the other complained about not being able to be excited. He finally got himself up and walked over to Felix. Brushing up against him, before sitting down beside the wiggling corgi. Aaron soon had entered the room with Ken, watching the corgi squirm with excitement. "What's going on up here?" He echoed. Mark looked over to his friend and smiled, "Felix and Cry are expecting a litter," he replied. The golden retriever smiled and sat down beside Mark. "I knew they would sooner or later," he mused.

Cry scoffed, tail twitching lightly when Jack stated that his litter was the best. "How do you know? I'm sure mine would be better," he said. Chest puffing out gently, even though Fekix was lightly grooming him. Not liking that the other was boasting about his litter being better.

Cry shrugged his shoudlers, tail still flickering around lightly. "I just know," he huffed. Moving closer to Felix, brushing up against the corgi as he moved around. But had to stop after a moment.

Cry just rolled his eyes and huffed, lightly grooming at his own fur. "Yeah, but I'm sure time would show that my litter is better," he said. Moving a paw up to lick at it and wipe off his face. Mark just watched the two cats say who's is better. He just decided to stay out of it. Not wanting to get into any trouble.

Cry's ears twitched when the other pointed out his pups. "Mine are going to be cuter. Just you wait and see," he said. Tail curling and twitching lightly as he spoke. Mark watched as Felix moved with him, he chuckled and settled beside the corgi. Two mothers claiming that their litter is better, how typical.

"Yeah, but I already know they're going to be amazing," he said. Lightly licking at his chest, tail swaying lightly as he stayed settled in his spot. Mark looked over to the corgi. "So, how do you feel about becoming a parent?" He asked.

Mark leaned his head down and playfully nudged the small dog. "I'm sure you'll do fine. Besides, you have Cry. And I'm sure he'll help you," he murmured gently. Watching as Cry finally stood up, moving to settle down someplace comfortable. Absolutely exhausted from walking all the way over here.

"You'll do fine, trust me," he said. Moving over to get the little ones off of poor Cry. "Hey, calm down. That's not polite. Cry will talk to you after a little bit of rest," he said. Nudging them away from the white feline.

Mark had finally gotten the litter to settle in the room. Before moving back over to the group. Watching as the corgi nestled close to a Cry. "So, do you know when you'll be expecting them?" He asked Felix. Settling down beside his mate.

Mark nodded when Felix said that it would be around another month. "Well, I hope everything goes well. Our little ones would be happy to have playmates when they are old enough," he said. Cry stretched a bit. Purring as the other groomed him gently.

Cry closed his eyes, purring still in content as the others warm tongue ran over his fur. Mark glanced over to Jack, happy that they finally had gotten along. And they got to have a happy family. "I'm sure you're going to have to help Cry with birthing his litter," he said. Tail lightly wagging gently.

Mark rolled his eyes and gently licked the others head. "Good, I sure you'll need practice. Since I don't think this'll be the last time," he mused. Gently moving to lick at his hip playfully. Shuffling down, wanting to lay for a bit. Still watching the other two shower each other in love.

Cry shifted and nestled as close as he possibly could to the other. Tail twitching and curling in content. Pleased that they would have their own litter soon. He was definitely ready to keep them safe. Mark yapped lightly and nudged at his mate gently in a playful manner. Tail wagging happily.

Mark fussed as the other batted at his muzzle. He playfully moved and bowled the other over. Nipping at the others neck gently in a loving manner. Tail wagging in excitement. Cry purred and nestled closer to the other. Begging for more attention.

Mark yelped playfully as the litter ran after him. Feeling their gentle bites on his pelt. He stumbled back and pretended to die. "Oh no! You beat me!" He said. Falling down into the ground. Sticking out his tongue as he played dead. Cry watched the litter jump on Mark. Purring in amusement at the sight. He couldn't wait until his litter was like the other's own.

Mark blinked open his eyes when the others rough tongue ran over his fur. He stood up and made a face. "I'm alive!" He chirped happily. Tail lightly wagging, head moving down so he could groom at his mates fur. Cry smiled, before standing up from the spot he was laying in. "Well, me and Felix are going. We'll hopefully see you next month when I have the litter," he purred gently.