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Alamea

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Small
build
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posts
118
player
02-04-2014, 10:12 PM




It was time, Alamea was nervous, unsure but she had decided it was time. It seemed like only day ago that the children had opened their eyes, mere hours since they had learnt to walk. She slowly and gently rose to her paws, careful not to hit any of the small sleeping bundles. Gently she nosed at each pup in turn, whispering to them: ?We?re going outside today.? She then turned to leave the den, she wondered briefly at where Rune had gotten to, she had not notice his leaving but trusted him to be back soon enough. She stretched under the early morning sun, enjoying its heat. It was shaping up to be a warm, humid day.
The white girl had not been out of the den in a week or two, reluctant to leave the pups, especially once they had begun to walk, so she was enjoying this. She took a deep breath, breathing in the scent of the island, wolves, vegetation, prey and under is all the slight tang of salt water. Still she was wary, the jungle was unforgiving place, especially for pups. Alamea was barley even an adult and now she was a mother, she did not regret the decision she and Rune had made? only wished she had some guidance.

She lowered herself upon her haunches to wait for the pups to emerge, a slight shuffling in the canopy drew her attention and she could see Elliot hanging from a nearby tree, his leathery wings pulled tight around his sleeping form. She had to smile, she had not seen him since the pups birth, he stayed out beyond the den and was usually asleep high in the treetops during the day so the few times she had left she could never be quite sure where he was. The girl made a mental note to apologize to the bat for the rude awakening he was more than likely about to get.




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