ardent

Let It Reign {Claiming}



Faria

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
54
size
Medium
build
Light
posts
113
player
12-30-2015, 01:00 PM
She couldn't say that she hadn't been expecting some fort of call from Mithras. It had been a long few days since Mith had been home, it was easy to tell by how much energy seemed to be building up within their daughters. The Diamachi had been doing well to distract them, but no one could tire their daughters out like Mithras could. He was turning into a marvelous father and their co-parenting could not be beat. However, she still wasn't sure what they called their relationship. They were still best friends like always.. they just happened to have kids together? She wished it could just be that simple. For the most part it was easy not to think about it, she had her paws very much full of puppy madness. There were very few times when she had a moment to herself, and even fewer when she didn't want to just nap during them.

The results were simple, Faria didn't have a life outside her litter. Which meant she'd been neglecting the wolf who had even brought her down south to begin with: Steel. She didn't see him often anymore, and what she did see of him was a fleeting glance. They'd been so close on their travels together, he'd taken the place that her wandering companions had left for a time. When Mithras had appeared that night she'd gone and ruined both relationships. She would have mourned her decision had the result of it not been so demanding. Her daughters took all of her attention, so as they grew she would have no time to think of what might have been.

Gathering up said heathens Ria would lead them to where their father called, the task hopefully a little more easy with such a high stakes goal. There would be little running off as each pup was more eager than the last to finally see dad. She'd let them run ahead of her as Mithras finally came into view. She was almost surprised to see Steel already in attendance, but it wouldn't show on her face. She'd offer her friend a bright smile, though she couldn't hide the apologetic tendrils that broke through a cheery exterior.

She'd tear her gaze from him and return it to her three bouncing daughters, adding her own soft smile and greeting to their father. She couldn't deny how proud she was of him, going from the young pup she knew as a child, to the exuberant wanderers they'd been before, to this proud father who wanted nothing more than the best for his children. She'd smile as she sat back, eager to know where this new future might take them.
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