Truth is I'm just worried about you
Aryn
Torin knew he had many many things he had to do. So many members he had to check in on now that they were more settled on the island. His children and mate were his first priority. The man sought out one of the twins, his little Aryn. He felt that compared to her sister he hadn't quite given her as much of his time and as much as he knew it wouldn't always be possible the man wanted to give himself to his children in equal measure. So he was tracing his daughter's scent, seeking out the small form of one of his two identical twins. He'd learned how to tell them apart well enough now, their mannerisms, the way they spoke and held themselves weren't identical. When Derecho had been pregnant he had imagined so many scenarios about his children but the truth was having twins had never really occurred to him, but he couldn't have been happier with his daughters. They were all perfect in his eyes, after all, all the more reason to make sure they were coping well with the move. |
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Aryn was sitting atop a stone watching the volcano's cloud move high up ahead. The color of the dark sky drew her in and she marveled at it in wonder. The pup knew it was a horrible force of nature and that it'd had taken many lives and homes, she knew she should not admire such destruction. However it was beautiful in it's own way and she appreciated the unique way it had chosen to take over the world. The fear she'd felt in it's initial explosion had all but vanished now - she trusted her dad to take care of them, and had to believe that they'd be okay. Her father's paws thudded lightly behind her and the pup tore her gaze from the sky to see who it was. When he came into view, a bright smile touched her lips. "Daddy!" She greeted, getting to her feet hastily so she could run and see him. The twin moved to weave her way between his front legs, nuzzling them as she did so. "Speech"
"Thinking" "You." |
He would spot his daughter perched on a rock and for a moment he took the time to observe her, his children were growing rapidly, quicker than he'd ever imagined they could. His daughters were rapidly growing from his pretty little girls into young women... and he certainly wasn't ready for that. Still, he didn't have long to ponder those implications when his daughter noticed his own approach. Rushing over to him, squealing and pressing in and around his legs. A smile rose to his face and he leaned down to nuzzle at the girl. For now, at least, they were still his small bundles of joy. "What are you up to today Aryn?" He asked, nosing at his daughter's head. |
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