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Sweet Love Of Mine



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06-03-2013, 11:16 AM
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She was excited, exuberant, she was scared and she was terrified. She remembered the brutality and the adversity she had faced as a child, she remembered her fear and her terror, she remembered the vile monster she had become and she remembered taking lives with the same indifference that most hunted for food. At one point she had damn near turned cannibalistic. Her youth was the absolute most horrifying time of her life. She was the very definition of the word beast, she had possessed the blood lust and the brute strength to be a demon bathed in deceptive ivory. She was afraid, so afraid that she would not make a good mother. Affection was difficult for her and what if she wasn't enough for her pups? What if they grew up with that same hatred, that same bitterness, she shivered violently, attempting to banish such thoughts. They shouldn't have a place here, Demonio would help her, Demonio would guide her, he would make sure she was a damn good mother.

He laid a kiss upon her maw, and as she had promised him, she told him exactly who she had gone to see, she refused to keep anymore secrets from him, she refused to hinder his trust anymore than she already had, but it seemed he wasn't terribly troubled by this information, she had gone to see the medic as more of a precautionary thing and she had been given the most wondrous news she had ever received in her life, aside from Demonio asking her to be his one and only. She let the deafening news fall from her larynx and she would wait, wondering if he would need the same momentary bout of utter silence. He would. His pupils blew impossibly wide and his jaw falling slightly slack, her heart stuttered in her chest, awaiting his reaction with eagerness and slight unease. He would not make her wait long, the stutters fell from his maw with disbelief and shock and her smile would expand, growing into a full blown grin as she watched a thousand emotions dance through his eyes. Short sentences that didn't string together perfectly, but would fall from his larynx brimming with love made her plume drift a bit faster, his excitement apparently contagious. She bobbed her head confirming his statement.

"Yes... yes beloved. You will be a father! Demonio we will have our family! The life that grows inside of me, they will be born from our love. To romp and play, to surround us with love as our family grows. Tiny versions of you that I will get to cherish until the end of my days. We will have a family Demonio, a true family!" Even as stoic and unreadable as she usually was, she could not keep the exuberance from her lyrics. She was so entirely happy. She was mated, to this wonderful, beautiful, perfect man and now she would bare him children, they would be a family! Her life could get no better than this.






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