by Alpha* » Sun May 29, 2022 8:28 am
"What do they feel like?" Anne asks, wondering if it feels like shifting forms when the moon calls, or bloodlust and violence, or if it feels like knowing there's a baby growing in your belly. Of course, she doesn't voice this. The she-wolf has finished packing the small bag of memorabilia - she knows she won't return to her den - and finally settles at the table. Anne serves herself and eats quietly, ears straining for news of her mate.
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Ammonia smiles happily; Their babies are still safe. "Can you feel NoLand?" Is asked softly, "is he alright after that last quake?" She peers over at their hosts room - where the wolf is tinkering about. Though the quake hadn't reached them so much - just a mild earthquake, - she worries about the wolf. She does lean over, brushing her hand against his cheek. "I'm going to get some sleep. " Is announced when Anne sits down, she stands and walks to the egg, picking it up and then carrying it back to the bedroom. She lies on the bed, curling around the egg, and falls asleep.
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Anne turns to the dragon; "is he alright?" Is asked softly, afraid for NoLand. They may fight, and not be around eachother much, but she loves him. Just as she loves their she-cub Akul. The drops her head, avoiding his gaze, "I was thinking... what if I bit your mate?" It's a nervous question, "she'd be like me, less fragile. She'd remain your mate, she'd have a marsupial pouch for cubs. Like a baby carrier. And um, she could change forms too. She wouldn't be like my mate, NoLand, she'd keep her mind with the moon." The she-wolf only asks after Ammonia is asleep: so she wouldn't get her hopes up.
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NoLand had ended up returning to human form as another quake had begun and then ended. The wolf man had barely avoided a few falling rocks; stones which ended up opening another cavern. Timid, he goes inside to look around... and finds what he thinks is important. Gathering the large item into his arms he leaves again.
When he returns he has scratches and the injury on his chest still, his feet are sore and he is cold. The wolf knocks on the locked door, coughing. "It's me, NoLand. Let me in Toshiro."
Anne and Ammonia had submitted to sleep a few hours ago, as he can hear their deep breathing. Was the dragon boy still up? He's exhausted, could use a few hours of sleep. The door opens as he lugs the objects back to his chest - one brown or bronze, the other gray with opal like specks. Filthy, he stumbles into the house. "Found these, earth shake opened into another nest." Is said quietly, "they're yours."
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Morag is quiet, wanting to deflect. Instead, the angel is honest. "I do not know your languages in that manner." Is answered, referring to reading. His hands are still; "I don't mind listening."

“Thanks to all those in any kind of uniform and to those who have been in uniform.”
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“Sadly i have a life outside CS with a job...and other things[color=#00BFFF]”
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