Make-Believe Ferari

*Ganta* · 07-23-2017, 03:38 PM

Ganta breathed in relief as Roza responded. Her pregnancy thus far had not shown any complications, but Gods above he still worried for her. She was so big now… and the fear that his siblings might try and cross into the borders weighed heavily on Ganta’s mind. They knew Roza was pregnant. What if they tried to take their kids? Or worse? But the man kept on a brave face, especially as Roza said she wanted to meet their little ones. “Sounds like they’re going to be a pawful, huh?” If they were already this active anyway. At her request he shifted his ears curiously, sat, and carefully moved a forepaw to her side before quickly drawing back with surprise. “Do you have puppies or a storm in there?” The kick he’d felt was pretty strong for an unborn pup, or at least Ganta thought so. His ghostly gaze was bright, happy, and he leaned in towards Roza, licking her cheek.

“They’re going to be beautiful, Roza… Just like their mother..” The brute canted his head to the side, a sly smile on his lips. “I’m sure one of them will cross into Fiori too. Give their grandpa a bit of a surprise.” He let out a laugh. He could hardly wait until the day they were born, when the little ones would come into the world and greet them with little tails a wagging. They’d be perfect, he thought. No matter how many of them there were… and he’d love them all.

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