Philippians 4:13 [birth]
Archon
08-08-2019, 08:30 PM
Dea had been walking forever it felt like. She was tired of feeling so melodramatic, even going so far as to mourn the absence of Archon after only a few hours of separation. Why was she so needy?
Growling to herself, Dea moved along the edges of the pack borders through the woods of Cryer's Ravine. It seemed a fitting name, and as she walked through the trees, Dea grew curious. She dared not to go into what the others referred to as the palace, but she would one day.
Instead, the demonic woman made her way to the opposite side of the ravine, having picked an old bear den as her own. No sooner than she stepped inside did Dea begin to feel the faintest of labor pains. It grew in intensity until she was sure she knew what was going on. She didn't want to bother the others as it was the middle of the night and chilly, but she needed Archon there at least. Tilting her head back, the demon howled for her heart by name, knowing he would get to her as fast as he could.
(Ooc: bleh tis crap but it's a start xD healers welcome!)
Growling to herself, Dea moved along the edges of the pack borders through the woods of Cryer's Ravine. It seemed a fitting name, and as she walked through the trees, Dea grew curious. She dared not to go into what the others referred to as the palace, but she would one day.
Instead, the demonic woman made her way to the opposite side of the ravine, having picked an old bear den as her own. No sooner than she stepped inside did Dea begin to feel the faintest of labor pains. It grew in intensity until she was sure she knew what was going on. She didn't want to bother the others as it was the middle of the night and chilly, but she needed Archon there at least. Tilting her head back, the demon howled for her heart by name, knowing he would get to her as fast as he could.
(Ooc: bleh tis crap but it's a start xD healers welcome!)
08-08-2019, 09:00 PM
Now that his first children had been born, Archon needed to keep close eyes on Dea. She was ready to have their litter any day now and Archon and Obi had no plans of missing it. He brought a doe skin Obi had helped clean and a parcel of meat he had torn for her from the same deer. He followed her scent to the old polar bear den and as soon as he heard her howl, he broke into a run, coming to the den's opening only seconds after she called. He stood in the opening, panting and waiting for Obi to catch up. He was stoic, calm, a force to be reckoned with. He knew now what to expect and he hoped a healer showed up soon.
"What do you need, Dea? Anything I can do for you?" He moved to put the food down beside her and to sling the warm hide in the den. "I brought this for you. For them too."
Once Obi caught up, he peeked into the den. "Can Obi anoint you with the sweet oils?" Archon asked softly. "Before you bring our godlings into this world?"
"What do you need, Dea? Anything I can do for you?" He moved to put the food down beside her and to sling the warm hide in the den. "I brought this for you. For them too."
Once Obi caught up, he peeked into the den. "Can Obi anoint you with the sweet oils?" Archon asked softly. "Before you bring our godlings into this world?"
08-08-2019, 10:04 PM
(This post was last modified: 08-08-2019, 10:12 PM by Dea.)
As her mother before her, Dea was protective of her den by instinct. Hearing the familiar pound of hurried paws outside had her dark pink eyes set to the entrance of her chosen den, pupils reflecting back red light, making her look truly demonic in the dark. Had any other face showed other than Archon's she would not have hesitated to defend her den, even in the midst of the first real labor pains. She knew it wouldn't take him long to find her. He always found her, and she didn't doubt he would continue to do so. Once his handsome face graced the entrance she relaxed visibly and offered a smile.
Her mother had birthed her and her siblings on a down bed made up of wolf pelts, and it would seem that Dea would be given her own version of that. Her tail waved lightly at the sight of him laying the pelt and the meat down for her. His questions warmed her soul, made her feel much more like herself, and were met with a simple request. "I only need you, and maybe some water." Moving to lay herself on the surprisingly warm deer skin, Dea let out a rumbling purring sound that signaled her pleasure. "I am glad you brought this. It is chilly out toni-" She was interrupted by a sharper pain than ones before. It built in pressure within her and she gasped, her eyes wide and landing on the calming blue of Archon's gaze. Sucking her breath between her teeth, Dea hissed softly in the darkness, though she didn't whimper or moan as some would with the pain.
Once it had dulled away, she heard Archon's question, smiling at the presence of Obi in the entrance of the den. "Obi and the oils are most welcome, our godlings deserve the best." There was something in the way the soft tones of his voice that stuck with her, but now was not the time for questions. "I would normally bite, Obi, but you are the special exception." She gave the primate a wink and a gentle smile, before the hiss of another contraction took the expression from her face. "May want to hurry, my mother taught me that when the pains get closer together the babies aren't far." And boy, were they getting closer and closer together.
Her mother had birthed her and her siblings on a down bed made up of wolf pelts, and it would seem that Dea would be given her own version of that. Her tail waved lightly at the sight of him laying the pelt and the meat down for her. His questions warmed her soul, made her feel much more like herself, and were met with a simple request. "I only need you, and maybe some water." Moving to lay herself on the surprisingly warm deer skin, Dea let out a rumbling purring sound that signaled her pleasure. "I am glad you brought this. It is chilly out toni-" She was interrupted by a sharper pain than ones before. It built in pressure within her and she gasped, her eyes wide and landing on the calming blue of Archon's gaze. Sucking her breath between her teeth, Dea hissed softly in the darkness, though she didn't whimper or moan as some would with the pain.
Once it had dulled away, she heard Archon's question, smiling at the presence of Obi in the entrance of the den. "Obi and the oils are most welcome, our godlings deserve the best." There was something in the way the soft tones of his voice that stuck with her, but now was not the time for questions. "I would normally bite, Obi, but you are the special exception." She gave the primate a wink and a gentle smile, before the hiss of another contraction took the expression from her face. "May want to hurry, my mother taught me that when the pains get closer together the babies aren't far." And boy, were they getting closer and closer together.