The Initiation [Pups & Syr]
08-04-2013, 01:45 PM
Ripped and released into the world would Meinx be born, inhaling and exhaling her first breath would she shudder, taken away from her old home for all those months. the world was a prison, a cage with our own thoughts whisking us away from reality, and for the whelp, it was an awakening. With a struggle would she fight her way to be fed, for the warmth to fill the belly, having the liquid seep down the gullet for the very first time, not caring for the world about her siblings, not yet anyway. Only the strongest survive. It was summer, the air was calm. Warm as it presses against the flesh. curling into the shape of her mothers position would she rest, building up strength isn't an easy thing to do, with the help of the ex royals would she become strong, lustful and loyal to those who deem worthy. To take power one day in the grasp of a paw.
The skin was dark, an earthly colour that mother nature has so kindly given, tracing the entire body with a coffee grained pelting. The incest between two siblings have created the 'perfect' children, where others will either look down upon or admire. Before long the young child would find the ebony lips to the prize once again, and carry on from where she last finished. Greedy wasn't even a big enough word to describe Meinx, if she could devour whatever her mother had then she would, withought second thoughts.
With a whimper would the whelp move about the best that she possibly could, to keep the small tiara against the mothers sagged belly. Feeling a sibling at each side began to grow as a comfort to the young Meinx, not a nuisance. With a last struggle Of twisting and turning she was off, sleeping next to her family as a whole, for the first time in another world. It all still remained as dark as the night, not yet able to see or even hear anything.
[ No table, ill make one as soon as I can, ill be on holiday for two weeks so in my absence Meinx shouldn't go inactive, I think I left a post explaining:)]
The skin was dark, an earthly colour that mother nature has so kindly given, tracing the entire body with a coffee grained pelting. The incest between two siblings have created the 'perfect' children, where others will either look down upon or admire. Before long the young child would find the ebony lips to the prize once again, and carry on from where she last finished. Greedy wasn't even a big enough word to describe Meinx, if she could devour whatever her mother had then she would, withought second thoughts.
With a whimper would the whelp move about the best that she possibly could, to keep the small tiara against the mothers sagged belly. Feeling a sibling at each side began to grow as a comfort to the young Meinx, not a nuisance. With a last struggle Of twisting and turning she was off, sleeping next to her family as a whole, for the first time in another world. It all still remained as dark as the night, not yet able to see or even hear anything.
[ No table, ill make one as soon as I can, ill be on holiday for two weeks so in my absence Meinx shouldn't go inactive, I think I left a post explaining:)]
Meinx has no nose and heavy scarring on the top of the muzzle. Some tables may not show this.