I COME BEARING GIFTS
01-14-2014, 10:50 PM
His reaction to the news warmed her heart, though the alabaster queen did not miss the anxiety trying to hide in his oceanic optics. Her mate would place a kiss upon her muzzle, and a few times would her long tail beat upon the terra. "I think we should create a pack of our own, to raise our children." The woman would whisper into his ear, ethereal lyrics tinged with their usual faint accent. She wanted her children to grow up in a pack like the one she had been born into, life as royalty taught youngsters many important things, and gave them a taste of what they could hope to accomplish, or where they could take their lives if they did not like life among the higher ranks. "What do you think, lyubit?" She would murmur, placing a trail of kisses along his cheek and neck before looking back into his bright blue eyes. She had enjoyed the life as heir when she had grown up, but she knew not everyone did. There was also the problem of naming an heir, with her family it had been no problem, she had been the only pup born alive. Yet somehow she knew that she was carrying more than one child, so the first born would become the heir, until they could chose whether they were worthy or not. The ivory giantess' infinite mind would race with the future if she created a pack for her children to grow in, excited for the possibility. "Magnus Speech", "Aurora speech" |