Shiva felt around the fae's stomach and nodded thoughtfully "I think that's four."
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"With a taste of your lips I’m on a ride You're toxic I'm slipping under With a taste of a poison paradise I’m addicted to you Don’t you know that you’re toxic And I love what you do Don’t you know that you’re toxic"
Raven looks at Shiva, smiling gratefully. "Four pups... Thank you, Shiva." She gets up, dipping her head in thanks and pads back to camp. She goes into her den to see Shade still there. Raven licks his muzzle, full of joy. "We're going to be parents... To around four pups."
Isabeau watched Raven pad into camp, telling the news. She was happy for Raven but she felt lonely, she padded into the forest. Her tail hung low, Izzy was thinking about the next day. Not that anyone had or knew about what that day meant to her. She started towards the darkest depths of Storm mountain so she could be where she wanted to be for dawn.
Valek howled for his fighters, slightly into the forest.
Shade smiled and licked her back "Thats great..." he murmered sitting up.
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"With a taste of your lips I’m on a ride You're toxic I'm slipping under With a taste of a poison paradise I’m addicted to you Don’t you know that you’re toxic And I love what you do Don’t you know that you’re toxic"
Raven gently nuzzles shade before going to lay on her side outside the den. A warm breeze blows through her blue gray pelt, and she felt quite content. She licks her nose, and looks out on the camp, almost keeping guard of it-
Shade trotted out to sit beside his mate "I wounder how long it is..."
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"With a taste of your lips I’m on a ride You're toxic I'm slipping under With a taste of a poison paradise I’m addicted to you Don’t you know that you’re toxic And I love what you do Don’t you know that you’re toxic"
You walk down the street and see a kid hitting a stray puppy with a baseball bat. 93% would yell, "Stop!" 4% would keep walking. 2% would cheer. 1% would march over, take the baseball bat, hit the kid with it, and take the puppy to the vet. Put this in your siggie if you're part of that 1%
Girls are like apples on trees. The best ones are at the top, but they're also the hardest to get. Most boys would pick one close to the bottom because it's easier. If you like a boy and he picks one of the lower apples, he's not worth it. One day, a boy will climb to the top of the tree.
I like to run rps, not join them. I like to make up stories and plots, so I well....make rps. Mostly animal ones though.
You walk down the street and see a kid hitting a stray puppy with a baseball bat. 93% would yell, "Stop!" 4% would keep walking. 2% would cheer. 1% would march over, take the baseball bat, hit the kid with it, and take the puppy to the vet. Put this in your siggie if you're part of that 1%
Girls are like apples on trees. The best ones are at the top, but they're also the hardest to get. Most boys would pick one close to the bottom because it's easier. If you like a boy and he picks one of the lower apples, he's not worth it. One day, a boy will climb to the top of the tree.
I like to run rps, not join them. I like to make up stories and plots, so I well....make rps. Mostly animal ones though.