OOC: since sib was the designated babysitter while taur and Maija are having their alone time, figured sib should meet the babies:)

Maija had asked to her watch the kids while she and Taurig went off to be alone. The russet woman happily obliged, still having not met all of them. When the parents left, the kids were still napping, leaving the woman lounging outside the den until they returned. Every so often she would poke her head inside, making sure all was well the sleeping bundles. Her russet form was lay blocking the den entrance, a small patch of sun warming her flesh. Part of her hoped they would wake soon, yet she knew as soon as they woke all hell would break loose and her peace and quiet would be gone. Tail thumped idly against the earth, audits twitching this way and that, listening for movement. Talk like this

Something was missing... Fakira would awake from his slumber surrounded by his kin... but his mother and father were surprisingly not there. The pup would stare, his little ears listening for his mother's paws outside of the den. "Mom?" He would quietly yip for her, before getting onto his feet. He tried to be careful as he wandered closer to the den's entrance, but clumsy paws would surely step on a tail or two. The boy didn't apologize or really notice though, as he walked toward the sunny entrance and peeked his little head out of the hole's mouth. His blue eyes would peek at a russet figure with a scent familiar enough for him not to panic. "Where's Mama and Papa?" He would ask her, his face curious and questioning. "And who're you?" Fakira hadn't met her before, but she wouldn't be here unless she was a friend.

Pandora had been sleeping soundly, enjoying the quiet of the den that surrounded her and her four littermates. It was short-lived as the morning approached and she felt a light pressure on her tail. A yelp of pain escaped her lips and she turned in time to see Fakira's blurry form leave the safety of their heap. Little ears flattened and she rose from the entanglement of her and Freya's form before shaking herself free of sleep to follow her brother. Revenge was on her mind and that was what she was going to get! He stopped short of the entrance of the den...and he was not alone. She didn't pay attention to the russet-furred fae, but continued to tackle her brother's back and planted his head to the ground. Her paw pushed down on his right ear, squishing it softly against the dirt before she pulled back and growled at him. "Urmăriţi pas cu pas unde esti, Fakira! Exclamă!" 'Watch where you're stepping, Fakira! Gosh!' She glared at him with her bright blue turquoise eyes before turning her gaze to the set of long legs in front of them. Slowly, her head rose and she met the eyes of her aunt, whose own set was a vivid shade of green. Her previously stepped on tail was now free of pain and she shook with a vigorous shake of her own bottom. "Aunt Sibelle!" she announced, answering Fakira's question without realizing it. "She's Daddy's sister! Like I am to yoooou, Kira!" A giggle escaped her lips and she nuzzled Fakira's cheek before bounding to Sibelle's front paws. Little nips were given across the woman's ankles as excitement was obvious from Pandora's actions. "I've missed you, Aunt Sibelle!" She squealed, eager for the attention only a spoiling aunt could give. Talk like this

A soft voice would breech her ears, causing the woman to lift her head. A dark head would appear from the den, wanting to know where his parents were. Jaws parted to answer, but her niece would come bounding out, tackling her brother. Brows would lift, uncertain of how pups behaved. Pandora would scold her brother in their mothers tongue before greeting her with enthusiasm. Tiny jaws would nip at her ankles, bringing a easy laughter forth from her jaws. "I missed you too Pandora." Tongue would swipe across her crown affectionately before looking to her nephew. "You must be Fakira." She would wait for the boy to come closer, to introduce himself. "You're parents went out and will be back soon." It was brief explanation, but one that would hopefully satisfy them. She didn't want to say that the new parents wanted to be alone for awhile, that seemed harsh. Audits would twitch, listening for the rest to wake. Talk like this

Something stirred beside him, noises made all around. Eon would do his best to ignore everything, but it would quickly become harder and harder to do so. Lids slowly opened, bleary green eyes staring at the back of their den. Behind him, a commotion of noise. He was growing slightly irritated, the youth closing his eyes again to try and continue sleeping, but to no avail. He decided to give up on that aspect, and instead he would raise his head a bit to yawn widely before shaking himself awake. He looked back towards where the voices were coming from, and standing there was his sister Pandora and brother Fakira. Bellatrix still seemed to be asleep...but who was the pair talking to? Stiffly he rose to his paws, stretching each leg in turn before carefully stepping over his dormant sister to peek on his other siblings. Deep green eyes took in a reddish stranger, who was she? He came up shyly, the larger pup clumsily sidling over next to them as he looked up at the woman. He had heard some of what they were saying before they woke him up, but he was still curious. "Dad has a sister?" Talk like this

Freya had practically been under Eon, using his body heat to her advantage. The tiny girl had to learned to utilize her small size already. So as her brother moved away to investigate the ruckus she was given a nasty surprise. The sounds of chatter that had been muffled hit her just as the cold air did. The smallest pup let out a little whine and curled up to try and regain some heat. But she was awake now? she rolled onto her paws and stretched, letting out a squeaky yawn. She blinked the sleep from her eyes, noting that Bellatrix seemed to be the only one of her sibling that had managed to sleep through all the commotion. She trotted up bedside her brother, arriving just in time to hear his question. She rubbed up against him and turned her attention to the stranger at the entrance to the den. ?No he doesn?t.? She said, giving a little stamp of her paw to emphasise her certainty? then she thought about it, a droll frown wrinkling her brow. ?Does he?? Talk like this

It did not take long for the rest of the pups to wake and come seeing what was going on. However, it seemed as though one remained sound asleep, not the slight bit bothered by the commotion outside. She smiled at the two pups, one a large boy and the other, who could only be Freya. "Yes, I am you father sisters, Sibelle." amusement glittered her tones as she looked over all the pups, Freya seeming convinced that she was right with a stomp of her tiny paw. "Now let's see if I know all your names. Pandora, Fakira, Eon and Freya." She would look at each pup as she said their name, memorizing their young faces. They looked so different from the day they were born, but she had visited often enough to know them, and now they had finally gotten to them. Or most of them. "What would you guys like to do until your parents returned?" She wasn't sure what kind of reaction she was going to get, or how much se was going to regret asking. They had all just woken up and would certainly have plenty of energy to burn. Talk like this