Ooc;; so, since lust is not longer gonna be born and Vi is still prone to favouritism we're gonna make this a game. First pup to post basically gets the most attention :P pups may post after a healer and whoever responds and I post one more time plz!

Pain, it washed over the woman in waves even as she walked back from the hot springs in an attempt to get further within Ludicael boarders. Every couple of strides it seemed there was a fresh wave, her stomach contracting and convulsing. She had already found some vervain and was chewing it now even as she walked. A coolness was washing over her, fighting back the waves of pain so she simply felt the tightening and releasing of her muscles rather then the pain that would normally join them. It was easy for now, her contractions still far enough apart that it wasn't super painful and the vervain could numb her senses enough. It was also beginning to cloud her mind though so as she drew closer to a patch of warm sunshine she spat the plant out and staggered to the warmth. She hated to admit it but she hadn't really planned much ahead, having not chosen a den since she had wanted to only stay for a short while and have her pups on the island with Taurig and his family. But it seemed the little beasts had made other plans. Or maybe it was the stress of yesterday's sparring that she had so insisted on participating in. Her own damn fault.

Legs folded beneath her as she practically collapsed to the ground, head falling heading against the ground as her world began to spin. Funny, for an assassin her pain tolerance wasn't very high. But then again she had never been much for fighting or sparring or inflicting herself with pain. She needed help. So with that skull would tip back, warbling hole circling up to that sky in a call for help. She didn't want to do this alone.


Speech!

She felt rather accomplished at the success of the two births she had attended. She still felt a pang of regret for not being there when her new brothers and sisters were born. Elohim had been there, but even he would not have been able to work the pups out and into the world. Had the healer Erani not been there she was sure that she would not be greeting the new additions of their family. Song either for that matter. So thanking the gods who directed them she would accept her absence at the birth. However there was still one more summer pregnancy to end, the beautiful red newcomer.?

She had heard the call not far from her own den, and she realized quite quickly what it meant. She would look to her companion, an Elohim would do as silently asked. The girl would run to the she Wolf's aid while the golden lion tamarin gathered the herbs from her den. She would half expect to see her within a den, but found Viridiana sprawled within the dried grasses of the mangroves. "shall I help get you into the shade? I think the closest den is mine and it's much to small to birth in." she would shake herself slightly, "Sorry Im Novel, Song's daughter. I'm a healer, and even though I'm young don't worry, I've been through a few births already." she would smile as she introduces herself to the pregnant woman. She would hope Elohim would find his way quickly.?

Massive beast had made his way back to the mangroves almost without thinking about it, paws carrying him silently through the dried grasses. This had once been his home, his pack and he its healer but with the absence of Jupiter he had felt an immediate disconnect to the others. His disappearance had been sudden and without word just as Jupiter's had been once his only reason for being there left. He had known only a few of the pack members here, mostly from pack meetings as he had stayed secluded when he could. Did he want to return? Was he ready for pack life again? Chest expanded and contracted heavily as he let out a breath and prepared himself to howl, wanting to at least speak to Jupiter's replacement and see who it was and if they had heard from their old queen. But it was then that another howl arched through the skies, warbling and pain filled but still all too familiar. Vi? Why was she here? Why was she calling for help? He let out a loud bark, more as a notice to whoever was near that he was entering rather then asking permission. He could deal with the repercussions later. Long legs started him out at a rolling lope and then soon he was full out sprinting. Muscle still packed his lean frame but he had done little to keep himself in shape so soon breath was coming heavily.

The monster broke crashed through the leaves, paws turning dried grass into dust as he burst into the scene. Immediately he looked for an attacker but all there was was a young female and Vi laying on the ground, stomach swollen. Eyes widened and ears pinned to his skull as his jaw unhinged and worked to form words. Immediately nose hit the floor in a bow to the young female who smelt of the pack, though as his sense of smell continued to explore he realized that so did Vi. "Sorry for the intrusion, I heard the howl and kind of panicked. I'm her brother and I'd like to help if you'd allow it." He said, words coming out in a rush that almost sounded like a growl with his raspy words.

Speech!

The contractions were coming more regularly and were stronger now, pushing through the vervain haze to the point were teeth began to grind together uncomfortably. And then like an angel she would appear, young and delicate with soothing words and the smell of herbs following her. Words broke through the haze in her mind and slowly eyes would drift around to take note that she was in fact laying in a pool of sunlight. Though she had grown up in the cold pass behind horizon mountain she had always loved the heat but she felt hot, her paws were beginning to sweat and her tongue was lolling over her jaws. A den sounded nice. "Sure, that sounds wonderful?" She would gasp after an especially hard contraction. God she just wanted this girl to rip the pups out of her body, do whatever she had to to just get them out. But slowly she would begin to prop herself up, pushing forepaws up slowly as she tried to work around her swollen stomach. God if these beasts had forever ruined her figure she would be pissed.

Then there was a crash and for a moment she was alert, ears snapping up and instincts kicking in as lips curled and maw wrinkled into a snarl. She was ready to kill whoever dared invade her space and yet who appeared was not who she expected. He was matted, smelly, brown rather then his usual sleek black and seemed leaner then he had been before. "Shut up and do what Novel tells you. She's the only one that knows whats going on here!" She half snapped though there was a small smile on her face as hind legs hopped and struggled to get beneath her. She was starting to get a bit worried. Was this all going right? She cast a look at Novel, looking for some reassurance in the matter even though Vi was her elder by a few years.

She didn't say anything more, instead followed Novel to her den, every so often stopping as a contraction wracked through her body and leaning on Novel or Kylar or whoever was close enough to throw her weight on. God she was useless. She slipped into the den and immediately dropped like a sac of stones. The pain was beginning to cloud her mind more then the pain killers had and for a moment she let her head fall, staring up at Novel as if silently asking for her to make this end. She had never wanted this...

Speech!

Flesh burned beneath glorious crimson and ebony drapes as Fiamette writhed within her mothers contracting womb. What had once been a peaceful home had fallen into chaos for the little girl, as she did not know she was about to be born into the real world. Her body cringed as a foreign pressure pushed her into oblivion, and away from the warmth of her siblings. She was being sucked out of her home and being pushed toward something she craved so badly, but had yet to experience. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity to the girls fragile mind, she would emerge. Her small frame would slide onto the earth silently, her body dripping in various juices from her mothers uterus. She had been the first to emerge, making her the first born of the litter. Discharge weighed her down as she flailed unknowingly against the earth, her mouth agape as she attempted to whine in protest. Legs stretched out, nostrils flared, and lungs burned as her body began adapting to the sudden change in scenery. She could not see, nor could she hear- but she could smell her mothers sweet perfume, and she would allow it to guide her to safety. Instincts would take over, and without hesitation she would make her way toward her mother's belly. Something drove her into this direction, what it was she will never know, but the determination she felt to get there was overpowering. The sudden touch of a teat against her nose would make her to flinch momentarily. Her mouth opened as she unknowingly began to nurse, warm liquid filling her belly and soothing her. For the next few weeks she would rely merely on instincts and her mothers love to survive. Her mind would fade as darkness consumed her again, a pleased squeak leaving her tiny lips as she continued to nurse before falling asleep.

Thankfully the fiery she wolf would easily let Novel take charge of the situation. The babies were coming quickly, and they would need to get back to the den swiftly. Elohim was probably still there, hopefully preparing everything for the newest arivals in ludicael. What she didn't expect was the sudden appearance of a strange male. Her hackles would come up, not that she would be any good at defending vi or the pack. Quickly though he would explain, family. And he wanted to help. Viridiana would shut him up, instructing him to follow Novel's orders. Her fur would settle and she would offer the man a quick smile. "For now we should just get her to the den." Viridiana would look to the young healer for reassurance and she would offer it to her a smile playing upon her features. "You're doing great so far, we will help you to the den and then you can say hello to the babies."?

It didn't take too long to reach the old tree, as soon as it was in view Viridiana would slip into its depths. Elohim would appear, offering the woman herbs to help with the contractions and more to help the pain. It would not take long after for the first pup to arrive. Novel would hope the new Mother was able to clean the pup, but if she was not able she was quite ready to help. They were close to the water, Novel's companion would take a water filled sponge and offer it to the laboring she wolf. "You're almost there Viridiana, just keep pushing." Novel's gentle words would hopefully encourage the woman to keep going and finish the birth.?

Say hello to the babies... Words echoed in her mind as an especially strong contraction racked her body and hind leg lifted and curled to her stomach in a scratching motion as if she might be able to claw her stomach open and take the beasts out herself. And then it seemed like all at once it was over, tiny body lay behind her and for a moment the contractions stilled lulling Vi into a false sense of it being over. Her first thought being that the little beast had in fact wrecked her body and she was still fat. But soon lantern eyes would turn to the little beast that made its way towards her, wobbling and testing it's vocals and tiny paws scrabbled at the ground as it dragged its way towards her. Features would soften and a smile dared to cross her features. "Awww it's cute. I'll name it Fiamette." Words came out easily but her motherly instincts did not and slowly she would turn her skull to Novel. "Pssst. Hey... What am I supposed to do with it?" she asked, whispering because she honestly did not know that the tiny pup couldn't yet hear her.

It was only another couple of seconds before the contractions began again with a new determination, hitting her like a kick to the gut. Head slammed down as if trying to know I herself unconscious for this before she curled her legs up with no notice given really to the tiny pup nursing and sleeping at her stomach. Luckily the tiny girl was not harmed in the birthing of her siblings. "Holy mother of god get these fuckers out!" She practically wailed, now very much ready to be done with it all and not knowing that there were four more to go. She hadn't wanted to take the herbs that Novel's little friend had handed her at first but now she gobbled them up with no reguard to the safety of his hand. She would apologize later. Maybe. It wasn't really her style but drama was.

Speech!

The dark gray child was the second to come out. Just moments before, she had been pushed next to Fiamette. The next, her sister was gone, into some land that the pup knew was unknown. Letting out a loud whimper, although she didn't know what was happening, the pup shook as something began to push her out of her old home, away from her siblings. The warmth from them being near her faded away, and the child shook as a unknown breeze ruffled her fur. Even covered in juices, and tiny, the pup was a pretty one. One paw, her right paw, was white, and her tail tip was white.

Suddenly, a creature moved beside her, and the pup moved forwards silently. The sweet smell of her mother made her move even closer, until her small nose nudged her mother's stomach. Letting out a surprised squeak and flinching away, it took a few seconds before the pup realized that the smell was coming from her mother's stomach. This was just after her mother wailed, and the pup did not hear the soft whimpering and snorts of her sister. Latching on to her mother, the pup began to get her first meal.

Letting out a pleased squeak, the pup moved to her sister, assuming that it was her mother. Either way, the warmth was pleasant. Finally, the pup fell asleep, dreaming of nothing.

OOC: I really couldnt miss this birth!

Desire? did not expect the birth to happen so soon, and so far away. And to make it worse, this wasnt her pack grounds. Her slender legs would forcefully push against the soil, her pace quickening at the sight of the ruby woman. There was nothing worse then feeling useless, and the Purple Nymph had no intentions of becoming just that. A placid youth would come onto the scene, helping Vi out in her labor, and just as De thought it was going to be a quiet and small Gathering another would pass by, a rouge swooning upon the lands, claiming to be family. Her mismatched gaze would look over greedily, half tempted to just do the exact same.

With a sigh her fore paws would stand straight upon the invisible border line attempting to howl but instead sounding more like a stern ' woof' noise, wanting to make her presence known. She'd call for entrance, meaning no harm and just wanting to be by the side of the new mother, the thought of seeing new whelps making her stomach turn in complete awe. She would often wonder if it where true that a mother falls in love with her children at first sight, and just why that happens. But right now, Desire?'s only concern was making Viridiana know that she was there, and she would never miss it for the world.

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Movement. Disturbance. The form of the dull russet pup shifted with each contraction, feeling her world closing in. Yet she wasn't afraid. She was blind. Deaf. But even if she was not fully conscious the young one was not afraid. What would be would be. Life... it had been granted to her. It could be taken away, surely, and not knowing any different, or having a stronger wanting to live, the whelp didn't stir. What would be in her world would be.

First one of the forms beside her was gone. Then two. The world was shifting more... it wasn't over. The pup would submit to fate, soon feeling her own little form move, expelled out of the warmth and safety of her mother's womb onto something much harder... colder.

She would lay there, almost seeming dead as a warm tongue rasped over her body. She would take her first breath, moving her head, however she didn't make a single sound. A warm, welcoming scent drew her on, and finally the pale russet whelp started to wiggle towards her mother's belly. There was this strange need... to get to that sense. Once she did she would find herself a teat and latch on, greedily suckling down milk, pressing against her siblings as she ensured she wouldn't lose her source of food.

Dhiren had been patrolling when the birthing began. Viridiana was a wolf he hadn't tried to get to know, but that was how it was with most of their members. Ever since Song announced her pregnancy with litter number two, he had stayed away in order to rein in his temper. Jealousy and anger blended together and fueled the adrenaline that pumped through his limber legs. It was because of this concoction that he appeared at the scene as quickly as he did. Novel was there with Vi, intending to help the young woman who was giving birth to her pups. He knew her by sight and smell, but for the other two...he had never seen them in his life! Immediately, he cantered in their direction, low growls escaping clenched teeth. His upper lip curled as narrowed eyes cautiously ran over the strangers. How dare they cross the borders without permission, let alone a guide! It was very rude, indeed. With ears flat upon his head, he looked at Novel, who was tending to the newborn pups. "Novel." His voice was stern and harsh, but not meant to be directed to her. Then, he turned his gaze to the strange wolves in front of him. "Who are you two? I assume you are here for Viridiana, but again, I do not know your names." The protection of his sister, as well as the lands, were his priorities at that point. Speech,

There was little that the pup knew - but for the first time ever something was different. Although he could not hear or see, he could feel that there was a shift in movement, and instinctively he would embrace it, moving with the bodies that he shared his abode, pushing forward to greet what was waiting for him. He wasn't aware of who was first or last, or that later in life it might just matter, but there was a comforting presence out there that he knew would serve as his guardian, the tiny beast would be soothed feeling his mother's touch for the first time - and release a tiny appreciative squeak. And as soon as he was placed with his kin he would know the presence of family - and relish in it the best as a newborn could. The first taste of milk would quiet the babe, and he would be content to fill his stomach for the first time.


ooc: still shit at newborn posts lmao - and what is mini vi - second to last to be born? o:

Novel would pay little attention to much else going on but Viridiana and her birth. Her reaction to the first was slightly unexpected, but still touching all the same. The question too was amusing, but still she would take it seriously. "She's got to start nursing." she'd smile as she nudged the girl to her food source. As the birth continued, it was obvious how uncomfortable and pained the woman was. Two more pups would arrive similarly to the first, Novel would try to soothe the babies and their mother with a quiet hum. She would hear but would not see her name being called. Hardly registering that Dhiren had uttered such to her. It didn't seem as though he was too excited about strangers on the territory. She wasn't either, but at least the brother had helped. A fourth pup would be born, and Novel would help the new mother attend to them. "They're all so beautiful, Vi.." she would praise, "But I think there's one more... Maybe."?

ooc;; yup Seren! Boys last XD

His whole world was twisting and turning. He could feel everything expand and contract around him as pressure tried to expel him from his home but through it all he hung on. Even with all of his companions within his home leaving he clung there like a tick for as long as he could will it. And then he could hold on no longer and the pressure began too great, pulling him out almost violently as he slid from his mother in a mess of moisture. It was cold here and he hated it already. Everything he had ever known was warmth and now all he could do was sneeze and cough, trying desperately to rid his lungs of the fluids they had been filled with for so long. Tiny paws would streatch and claw, pulling equally tiny body behind them as content red form clawed towards his siblings. He was pretty sure he climbed over one of his sisters and maybe kicked his brother in the head but he really didn't care. They were suckling contently on something and he wanted it to himself. He fell suddenly, finding space between two of his sisters faces and wiggling until he made that space large enough for him to lay between them and latched onto his mother so he to could join in the drink.

ooc;; want Des there to name some so will wait till someone gives her a howl to let her in :) The girls voice cut through the world of pain that was now all she could really fathom. They needed to drink. She couldn't help them but some small part of her mind recognized the girl was helping the pups. More and more came, like an endless wave of demon spawn. Possibly one more she said. One more... Ugh if there was one last one then it really didn't want to come out, already her paws were sweating and tongue was lolling out over her jaws in an attempt to expel some of the extra body heat that was building within her along with the contractions. And then it was over. She felt the last one slip out and heard its voice for the first time, ears pinning to her skull in anger and frustration. Never again. She would rather overdose and kill herself on herbs then go through this again. But she took a few more breath, trying to wipe the anger from her features. That was when she heard the howl, strong and clear. "Des? May she come in?" Vi asked, looking to Novel with a pleading gaze. She was close it sounded. She had come to see her like she had promised. That alone did better then any steadying breaths ever could. She smiled up at Kylar. "Des came..." She breathed a sigh of relief as she lifted her head and shuffled her forepaws under herself so she could prop up and look at this children. They were all in a line now, she no longer knew who had been born in what order, simply that the beautiful girl with black legs had been born first. Her dear Fiamette. A foreign smell intruded her nostrils and for the first time motherly instincts kicked in, forepaws pushed up so claws dug deeply into the soil. How long had he been there? A strange male and though her smelt of the pack she immediately shifted her body to cover her children, lips curling back into a snarl. "My brother Kylar and the one still waiting at the boarder is my love Desiree." She said, tones harsh as she slowly lowered herself back down, looking between the male and Novel cautiously, once again looking for direction from the young girl. Did she know him?

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Dhiren had the response come from Vi and he felt the harshness in her words. He knew she had the hormones dancing in high levels from the birth, but he didn't dare cross her when it came to an argument. She protectively kept her babies hidden as she revealed the names of the wolves he had mentioned. A slow nod was given and he turned to leave without a word. It didn't take long for him to reach the border, where a dark pelted wolf was waiting. She seemed eager to go past the invisible lines and he immediately knew that she was the mate of the new mother. His pace quickened and once he reached talking distance between them, he spoke. "I am Dhiren Destruction, firstborn son to Song and Cherokee Destruction. You must be Desiree, the one Viridiana seeks to be by her side. Come." He turned and waited for her to be level with him before he escorted her to the occupied den. Words didn't have to be exchanged, but he spoke before they reached the entrance. "Your children are beautiful, Miss Desiree. Congratulations to you and Viridiana." He gave a soft smile that was evidently foreign to his face, but made his features lighten for the first time in weeks. Silver and gold eyes met the female's own bi-colored gaze before he stepped aside and watched her walk into the den. Novel was still attending to the pups and his smile remained as he watched his sister work. He was proud of the young woman and his closest littermate. Despite being a growing healer for the pack, there was a fragility about Novel that made Dhiren more protective than ever. It was how he felt for his mother until her pregnancy changed it all. He didn't speak as he set off from the site and headed towards the falls. The yearling needed a place to think and he knew if Novel wasn't busy, she would most likely find him shortly after the mother was able to sleep. Thoughts plagued his mind and he continued to jog away towards a place of refuge. Speech, Awesome pic by Seren <3

Impatient; time was ticking and Desire? was missing out. She smelt it, the disturbance in the air, and if it wasnt for the Ebony man accepting her visit the purple Nymph would have possibly done something she was later regret. She respected how things where ran, and knew very well not to trespass. A smile would widen upon her thin lips, appreciating the little fuss that was made on his behalf. " Thankyou, Dhiren." She'd coo beneath her breath before moving her rather thin, doe like legs towards the New mother of four. Her eyes where filled with love like no other, before gently caressing her crown gently against hers. " There all Beautiful Vi,have you named them all yet?" Her question would soon be filled with curiosity, before eagerly looking for a name to pin upon a Pup. '2 boys, 2 girls' Desiree would note, knowing as they age she'll grow a rather fond attachment to them all. Slowly, She would take a seat beside the crimson woman, keen to know how she takes motherhood. " The boy in the middle looks like a Viviek, and the other a Solo. Theres only one thats not cloaked by the gods viridiana" It looked rather outcasted, but none the less beautiful. Viviek looks the most like his mother, and suited having his name begin with her beloved vi. Solo was a rather innocent name, and Yet Des had a strong feeling he may not be such an angel when he grows up, and perhaps rather mischievous. Finally; her gaze would stroll along to the first born girl, who most definitely looked perfect in her eyes. Such a beauty she was; perhaps destined for power. But what was her name?

ooc; 3 girls actually, one russet, one red and one black <3 She felt lusid and floaty, like she was drifting above everything ever while the tiny heathens suckled at her teats. Some part of her remembered snapping at the stranger and him disappearing but it might as well have been a dream. Why should she feel protective of the beasts who had forever destroyed her body? For a long moment she would lay, head arrested out and eyes gazing wearily up at her brother as if he somehow held all the answers in though green eyes of his. But then she came. More words floated around her from the unknown male and her love, enough that she would once more shuffle forlegs beneath her so she was upright and curled around her childern. Desiree's touch was welcome and Vi couldn't help but smile as she returned it. Had she named them? She shook her head groggily in answer though also trying to clear her thoughts at the same time. Names. Names? She had to name them. Names flowed off Desiree's tongue and Vi was more then glad for the help. "Precious aren't they? Solo and Viviek they will be then. This one here is Fiamette, she was first born," a tenderness touched her tones as she reached down to nuzzle the red and black girls tiny form. Then a glance would be tossed to Kylar and Novel. "Other then the white points she looks like mother... Would you like to name her? And Novel I couldn't have don this without you. Would you like to name the little russet girl?" She asked softly, an easy smile dancing on her lips as she allowed herself to rest gently against Des's side.

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