awake my soul.

N/A · 12-15-2013, 07:52 PM

The girls arrival did nothing more than cause his worry to slither inside of his corpse - keeping it hidden from them. If he appeared frazzled, so would they. It didn't take incredibly long, though it seemed like hours watching her writhe in pain, for his children to be born. One, two.. three. He would watch as she did not tend to them, but instead remained placid - seemingly exhausted. He didn't blame her. Immediately he would dive toward the firstborn, removing the sheath that was once the child's livelihood with his fangs. Delicately he would navigate the youth toward his mother's teat, noting that he was indeed a he. "Caeto," he would murmur, two syllables that would be the child's calling for the rest of his days. The boy looked remarkably like himself, mirrored in every detail except for the exact hue of his coat - and his eyes that were not yet open and able to be seen. Next he would look to the second born, stripping away the sac around her face and noting her gender as well. "A girl.." he would murmur quietly. It wasn't entirely his job to choose names, and so he would offer none just yet. She was beautiful as well, marvelously coated in chocolate and white dapples. He would smile as he nosed her toward her mother. Finally the third, another boy. He would clean him as diligently as he had the others, this one being mostly white with splotches of russet. "Another boy," he would tell those in attendance. His head would pivot to the Amalia and Arian, "Care to name your youngest brother?" They were as much a part of this as Maverick and Epiphron. A smile radiated across his face as he lovingly kissed his wife atop her head. "You were marvelous, my love."

ooc; somehow the girls need to agree upon Finiarel as the third boy's name ;)

"speeeeech"

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