Gitan

He moved awkwardly around the tiny bundles glancing quickly up at his mate then watching the placement of his paws as he maneuvered himself behind his the white woman he loved. He was doing as she asked, curling himself around her prone form his comparative bulk cloaking her tiny figure. Names? He chuckled nuzzling then nuzzling his little mate and looking at the children again. Names were not his area of expertise? Those thoughts were interrupted though as Symphony asked him a question. He gently licked at her closest ear and nodded. "They are just out there, something tells me they?ll be waiting to come in and visit." He smiled at her, her words bouncing around his head. Wonderful, ours, ours. Never in his life had he thought he could ever produce quite something quite so amazing or magical as this, he had never counted on children; but then he also hadn?t counted on Symphony. For the briefest of moments he wondered about those women he had come across, they had been in heat? had they also produced children? He drove those thoughts from his mind. Not now, now was for Symphony and their children. He gazed down at them unsure? what to name them. His eye was drawn to the two white boys, identical in color at their mother?s belly. The white of their coat seeming to glow dimly in the dark of the den, then his gaze slid to the darker girl so much like himself that he had to smile. "I think we should name her Cerise." He nodded gently in the direction of the earthy bundle. "What do you think love?" He would then gently lay his head on his paws, glancing up at Symphony with a small smile before turning his gaze back towards the tiny miracles before him. Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think

She laid there, enjoying the warmth and closeness Gitan provided. This was more than she could ever ask for. A yawn stole her breath away before licked her ear. Sighing happily she smiled. Okay, good, they deserve to be the first to meet them. She replied as her eyes watched the little bundles nurse at her side. She never thought she could love anything as much as she did those pups. Yes she loved Gitan but a mother's love for her babies was something far different and stronger.

Cerise, what a lovely name for the little girl. She smiled as she turned to look at Gitan That is a perfect name for her. She nuzzled him before looking at the twin boys. She wondered if there was going to be a problem telling who was who. But maybe when they're eyes opened it would be easier. Let name him Sorrel. She nodded to the boy closest to her. She looked to the other boy Let pick a name together for him. Feli is cute..but what name would fit with that? She said and looked back at Gitan.

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Gitan

Gitan had to smile as she accepted his name suggestion, and then felt her nose against his skin as she nuzzled him. He returned the affection as she thought. Then he lowered his head again as she spoke, indicating towards one of the identical boys. He glanced at him, asleep tucked against Symphony?s belly. He looked back up at his little mate, her gaze full on the tiny miracles at her stomach. If he could have only remembered one way she looked he would have picked this instant. She did not look as put together as usual clearly tired, and yet the expression upon her face as she looked at their children was so full of love, so amazing that he would have given anything to immortalize it. Sorrel. He turned the name over in his mind and nodded his approval. He had to chuckle as she suggested a name for the last of their children. "F?licien?" He offered, accented French rolling off of his tongue with ease. Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think