Eggs and Bakie!
10-08-2016, 01:56 PM
A large bundle of energy would be a good way to describe Fable, and there was hardly anything that could calm him down. His mind wanted to expand and he wanted to learn all he could. So when he rose first, like he usually did, he walked over to his father and flopped on top of him. With a huff, he tried to wake up the large male. Lifting his large puppy paws, he pounded on his head with a loud yap. When that wasn’t enough, he leaned down and nipped at his ear with his sharp puppy teeth. "Da!" he ‘whispered’, which in reality was a very loud raspy call. "Da wakes up! I wanna learn, teach me teach meeee!" Fable whined, rolling off until he landed on the den ground with a thud. His limbs flailed above him, trying to connect one of his back paws with his father’s gut. The boy would do anything to wake him up. Seeing as that didn’t work, Fable glared at the older man and stood up, racing out of the den. Fine, if he wanted to do this the hard way so be it! Trotting over to a stream, the white marked pup lapped up water until his mouth was full. Making his way back to the den with his head and tail held high, he marched right over to Creed before opening his mouth right above his face. Oops, did he just splash cold water on his father? Maybe… Would that work? Only time could tell. Walk, "Talk" Think |
10-11-2016, 01:14 PM
He hadn't realized how tiring kids would be. Had Surreal been feeling well he probably would have bothered the woman to get an idea of how raising them would be. Of course he hadn't expected Kav to spit out five of them and they were all handfuls. He was enjoying having them to fill up his time, even if they left him exhausted each night. He certainly envied their energy and vigor and it seemed their curiosity was almost endless. This morning was no exception. He'd been sound asleep when the weight of his first born plopped onto his back with a huff. An ear flicked but he was reluctant to get up just yet. Puppy paws were the next thing that he felt as he came down on his head. Groaning was the only thing that escaped him, but it seemed Fable wasn't done with assault. He didn't open his eyes though and the next thing he knew tiny milk teeth were digging in to his ear. He still wouldn't budge though. Still half asleep and unlikely to move he was firm in his slumber. He was faintly aware of a paw to his gut, but these he was used to. Some of them had a habit of kicking in their sleep, but they were all still relatively tiny so it bounced off of him with no harm done. Fable seemed to have given up and with any luck the child would go back to sleep. He didn't hear him leave the den, but a few moments later cold water splashed down on his face. Feeling much more alert now his head sprung up and he glanced around confused before he stared at Fable. His nose scrunched up before he flung water droplets from his face as he shook his head to be rid of it. Well Fable had gotten what he asked for. Creed was very much awake now. His gaze focused in on his gray and white marked child and he stared at him confused for a moment before he let out a chuckle. "Alrigh' alrigh, Ah'm up. Wha' is it yer wantin ta do today?" He asked curiously, having missed the part about wanting to learn something. He knew the boy must have something he wanted to do, else he wouldn't have been so insistent on waking him. Walk, "Talk" Think |