Enola
She trotted to the den site and searched with her eyes for Kage. This was where the female would be having her pups and hopefully, the fae would be staying with them. It was to quiet in this packlands and pups would at least bring about more excitement and adventure.
Kage
I move after the grey fatale wincing every now and again as my stomach contracts. Wow this really hurts. I smile thinly at the female and move into the den cleaning out all the old dirt and letting the new filter through as best I could. I wanted this to be perfect for my pups and for myself. A new home, a new life. What more could I ask for besides a mate?
Enola
She watched the fae for a moment then said softly "If you will excuse me, I am going back to the central packlands to keep an eye on things. Would you like me to call for someone to sit with you?" She stayed still awaiting the fae's answer. She didn't want to appear rude but she really wanted to get back to the central lands. Something didn't feel right to her and she wanted to make sure that it had nothing to do with her home.
Kage
I smile at the fae and nod "Go ahead and go back. I will be fine here." With that I shut my eyes and force my body to relax.
Soon four pups lay by my side and I shuddered from exaustion. I smile at them and clean them lovingly. I must name two of them Sacrifice and Rapture. But the other two are my own to name. "Ressurection...." I pause at the other name and silence myself. I must think this over before I name her. They are all so special to me even though they are unwanted children from a cruel wolf.
RaptureSacrifice
The oldest male squirmed and moved, yawning and placing his paws in random directions. He searched for some milk, but began to growl at everything he ran into on his way.
The youngest female was quiet, moving her head around as if watching through her closed eye lids. She seemed lost, then turned and sniffed the air for her mothers milk. She gave a few short growls and gruffs then yipped because she couldn't find her way to her mom.
Kage*PurgatoryRessurection
I smile at my children lovingly and nudge them closer to my stomach so they can feed. Although being a mother is new to me, some how I know it will be fun. "Purgatory, Sacrifice, Ressurection and Rapture. My beautiful children. You will one day grow strong and beautiful my girls, and my son, you will be the strongest wolf amongs wolves. You will be courageous and smart." A soft smile was upon my maw as I whispered my words of love to the small pups.
I hear nothing of my mothers words and I make soft mewling sounds in the back of my throat frustrated because I know not of where I am. I feel the others around me and I suddenly feel a much stronger force pushing me forth and the warmth of a much bigger body consumes me. I yip softly and search for something...Something....Aww yes there it is! I suck and warm millk comes out. I growl in pleasure at my findings and smile to myself.
Purgatory. Such an interesting name for someone. I curl in a small ball after drinking my fill of mothers milk and begin to fall asleep not wishing to examine my surroundings. Why leave my mothers side? Its so warm and comforting....
Rap†ure .+. Sacrifice
I growled at the large shove of my mother and the wave of siblings as the knocked me from my milk. Giving off low growls I bit at Purgatory's ear. Though how was I to know it was her? We were just named, and I was completely blind. Blast this stupid darkness that pleaged my very sight! I'll have to wait until the physical night leaves, until then I must find more milk. Just push another from their spot and you will get their milk.
So I fed until I was full, and my head felt heavy, my stomach was pleased. My mind began to give me small images of different colors and I could feel the inside of my mommy once again. I curled up to be in the same state of mind that I was in my mommy's tummy, where nothing could bother me, where it was warm. But now I was cold, until my siblings slept around me, only then did I feel again like I was still being held in my mother.
I was so lost and trying to find something. Warmth, food, my other siblings. The ones I shared her belly with. I gave a low growl as I wondered farther away. Then I felt a large maw against my bodice and I was drug into her warmth and nector. I fed, on the sweet life that would keep me living, that would make me strong. I was almost full when my brother knocked me out of my spot and I rolled over onto my back. I growled slightly then whimpered in frustration as I rolled to my side. I would have yelled 'you can have it' if I had known how to talk. Soon sleep began to play with my feet, them my belly and my head. Images of blues and whites, then reds and greens filled my mind and I too curled like I was in my mother's belly. Sleep quickly grabbed me and I succumbed to the pleasing rest.