DO NOT POST UNTIL MAY 9TH BASED OFF OF THE ALA. This is going up because I will not be able to get on tomorrow. Kamikaze Airplanes in the Night Sky, are we going down or will be fly?

Ebony wolves only

She'd been feeling pains frequent all morning and she knew it was time. The pain had started to increase and so she dragged herself towards the herb storage that she had also combined into a living space and apparently a birthing den too. Always on duty she saw that she needed to be close to herbs she might need at any given time. She rushed towards the herbs she needed before quickly devouring them as she knew she was supposed to as she fell onto her side on the floor, another wave of pain flashed through her as she called out her mate's name. "HAJIME!" The words rang through in a howl of pain as she sought her mate's comfort by her side as she delivered their children. She didn't need a healer, she had already had the herbs that she needed and she'd call for Maximous if, and only if, there were issues with the birthing that she could not fix. She drew deep breathes as she tried to calm down and she rested her head across the dirt floor that she knew so well as she had spent so much time in. There were precisely 3 wolves that would be allowed in the birthing den without being attacked other than her and her children. Hajime, Raisa, Kassander. Her pupil was close to her, practically a son to her in regards to their relationship. Hajime was her mate so of course he'd be allowed in and Raisa was easily her best friend who wasn't her mate even though they had had their struggles in the past. She cried slightly as a larger wave of pain swept through her and she pushed with all her might, taking a deep breathe before she had pushed. She delivered her first child as she swiftly licked his fur and laid him down at her stomach as she calmed down. The pain lessened but then severely picked up. The process repeated itself as she delivered a second child, a third, a fourth. How many children am I having? She asked herself as the contractions did not stop. She breathed deeply and gave one last push as her last child was born. She licked her fur and placed her with the others, a small smile forming her muzzle that it was finally done. She had five beautiful children to care for and her mate was with her in Ebony. She was at peace as her tired self watched her children suckle. She wasn't going to start naming them yet but she had two names stuck in her mind. Aversatrix. Celestine. The names of her first-born and last-born. "normal. talk. think. you"

She had resisted entering the world of violence and despair for as long as she could, but her mother's will was stronger than her as she was propelled out of teh birth canal. A small whine as she entered the world and was licked clean, the first born of Elsa and Hajime. The princessa (in her parents minds) Celestine was finally ready to be born. She tried to open her eyes but everything appeared blurry as she was nudged towards her mother?s stomach so that she could feed. She suckled softly as she cried a little; she was wet, soaking wet. She gave a wriggle as she tried to bury herself in her mother?s stomach but only to fail at the attempt.


She slowly wriggled out of the way of her mother?s stomach when she felt it contract and whined again, the princess not wanting her food to move around as she tried to receive it. She had no knowledge of the four siblings she would have growing up beside her, if she had known she wouldn?t have liked it. When Celestine felt her mother's stomach relax she went up and continued to nurse.

The birthing made him nervous, he had done it before but now he was fully planning on staying with this woman. When she called for him his heart felt like it would beat out of his chest coming to rest at her side. Worried a little with his red eyes glinting towards Elsa trying to make his own breathing steady he had a history of hyperventilating so it wouldn't be good if he did that now. His tail flicked as he gave a mild smile towards her. "You're doing fine Elsa, take deep breaths." of course she probably already knew this. He just wanted to say something to possibly make her feel a bit better. As the pups kept coming, he gave a small shiver of joy. One, three, five healthy pups by the looks of it. Being a single child he felt so relieved and now was thinking about how much of a hassle all of them were going to be. Oh great. "Ixion, Dawn, and Levaithi....are the three names I have in mind." Hajime said slipping them off of his tongue as he looked at the little squirming bodies. Young princes and princesses to the world, and he wanted to say welcome mentally in all of his being for his children. His tail started in a small steady wag as he looked joyfully at them. Speech,

The boy had been careful to remain near the birthing den after he discovered that Elsa was close to giving birth, something he saw as a learning experience. Elsa had already stated that he would be allowed in at the time of the event if he chose to do so, understanding that sometimes it could be a bit hectic. What made him feel even better was that he was the only one other than Raisa and her mate and her children who would be allowed in, the others were to be sent out or forced out if they refused. The time had come as Kass went to check on Elsa only to hear her calling out for her mate. Yes! It was time to go. The boy rushed forward, a small smile reaching him as he walked in to see five pups suckling and her mate by her side. "They are really pretty Elsa and Hajime. Congratulations." He said with a smile as he saw them each carrying resemblances to their mother and their father. He just hoped these ones would be nice to him, unlike his siblings, except for maybe Svet. "Talk" "You" Think

Levaithi was thrust into the world with a mighty push. The wet pup licked clean until his body was fully fluffed and out, blind and whining the male moved with only his paws to guide him. It was cold compared to the warmth he had known so long, and as he used his sense of smell the bundle of fur bumped into something small and fluffy. Opening his jaws he placed a tootheless bite on whatever it was leg, that whatever being Kassander, until he discovered it was not what he was looking for and crawled back to the scent of warmth nudging himself beside his sister. Snuggling finding a place for himself he began to suckle on his mothers tit. Only his nose to guide him in a quiet and blind world as it was. He would love his family, just as he loved them now in his awkward sense of course. Little snake like tail moving like a rotor behind him with his horrible sense of balance. Speech,