on parole [agria/kaine kids]
Rising with the dawn's golden light, the titan felt their jaws splayed wide by a fierce yawn. Agria was resting, exhausted by the rampaging mongrels she'd birthed. It felt like it had been only a few days, yet the children had grown so large already. Rising to their paws, the beast shook out their shaggy coat. Nudging their lover's cheek with their nose, they skimmed their parted jaws along her snout and cheek. A few gentle nibbles were offered to the silken fur beneath her left ear. "Little pixie," they murmured softly, lavishing affection over the top of her head. "time to rise, let's take the children on their first outing." each word was spoken gently, though their body quivered with excitement. To look upon the slumbering form of their lover was so revel in ecstasy. She was so beautiful, sleeping peacefully in a den that they had forged for her with their own claws.
Giving their beloved time to wake up on her own, they turned their attention to the little rascals who were curled up in each others embrace. Lowering their crown close to the pair, they pressed a few soft kisses to the tops of their heads. "Wake up αγάπες μου, it is time to see the empire." they crooned, tail sweeping across their thighs with delight.
Now that they were rousing, the sandy wolf headed out into the light of the early morning. Soon enough, their family would join them. Standing in the crisp morning air, the beast surveyed the cathedral. It was lovely, with the ground dappled in low light. A wondrous day to reveal their children to the world. Rump would lower to the ground, shoulders rolling to relieve tension. Flexing their claws, they stretched out their toes in preparation for the walk that lay ahead.
ooc. I'd love Agria and the kids posted first, and then the rest of the Abraxas can feel free to invade all they like! :)
At some point last night, Mephistopheles had cuddled in close to Kefka. Surrounded by the bulk of his parents, he had felt warm and safe. However, he'd still felt the need to wriggle closer to his brother. He always slept better wrapped up tight in someone's embrace. He'd dreamt his soft puppy dreams, of playing with his brother and listening to his parents talk. It had been a long day of pestering his mama to let them out of the den and into the big wide world, and then pestering papa about the same thing. Neither of them had seemed keen on it, which sucked. Roused by a gentle pressure on the top of his head, the child grunted weakly. Blinking blearily, he found his vision filled with the chiseled features of his papa. Slowly, he stretched his short limbs. Dimly, he heard his papa speaking. "Wake up αγάπες μου, it is time to see the empire." A squeak of surprise erupted from his maw, and the child wriggled with glee. They were going outside! Nipping at Kefka's ear, he wormed his way out of his brother's embrace. "Kefka! We goin' ousside!" he hissed at his brother, tail wagging wildly. Bounding over to his mama, he tried to worm his way into her arms as best he could. "Mama! We goin' ousside!" he yipped as quietly as he could manage. It was so hard, he was so excited! Without care for whether anyone was on his heels, the young boy skittered out of the den. There was papa! He was so big! Sliding to a stop at his papa's side, the child gazed up at him with brilliant cerulean eyes. "Where we goin' papa?"
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Kaine was always so sweet and wonderful, at least to Agria and the children and maybe even some of the pack members. And yet, here was Agria with her bitchy attitude nearly all the time. It was amazing how Kaine still wanted to be involved with her, but she always held up and showed how much she cared. It was just so sad she couldn't match their loving behavior, especially come morning.
She laid as delicate as ever, the whisper in her ear she would mumble, "Mmmmmm, nooo." in a quiet whine. And just as she had started to get back into her slumber, a little being slithered up from her chest and she of course couldn't help but scrunch her face in disturbance, rolling over slightly on her side with yet another whine, "MMMMMMM." Kaine was sure to hear her irritation with the loss of even a minute of sleep. Maybe she just wanted to be the last out of the den, who knew?
Peeking one of her eyes out, she'd look at the little brown furball and then lightly shuting her eye yet again, "What?" It wasn't necessarily rude, but just a sluggish response to the child who found his way in her face. She then went to roll and move, mindful not to catch the tiny being in between her legs and crush him.
She joined Kaine outside, looking down at the two heathens they had produced and taught all they knew. She had to admit, it was like watching a miracle with every passing day that they grew and learned.
Cuddled tightly with his brother, he wouldn't realize even as he was disturbed by the fading of warmth. Father had whispered to them and Meph had apparently been a little more eager than himself to wake up. But once Kefka understood what was happening, his ears would first perk up in his sleeping position, before his head popped up unexpectedly. Seeing as Meph left the den, he wouldn't wait even a second before jumping to his paws and racing outside. Coming to the other men of the family, he'd trip over his paws and quickly regain himself as if it never even happened. Perhaps he had just grown used to grabbing the balance whenever he needed it. Who knew he'd grow into these paws one day? His mother would come out from the den and he'd look at her with a devilish grin. Immediately he would bolt, running past Meph and Kaine and into the "empire" as his father called it. "I'm ganna beat you there!" He expected Meph to come after him, and of course their short legs wouldn't get them anywhere quick. There was no fear for him, he was just as eager as his brother. |
!Rated R! For language and sexual themes. Prone to violence.
Scent: Roses Alignment: Chaotic Evil Season: Winter Status: Single (Heterosexual) Height: 40 inches Home: Grapevine Cathedral Maims: Sheath scarring, barely noticeable unless someone is actually looking there while he is belly-up Important Details: |
In a clatter of oversized paws and unending enthusiasm, Mephistopheles came hurtling from the den as fast as his legs could carry him. Mismatched gaze drifted from the cathedral to their son, a warm smile curving upon inky lips. Those brilliant blue eyes stared up at them with all of the innocence and naivete of a fresh young mind. "Where we goin' papa?" their son asked, drinking in his surroundings. None too soon, Agria made herself present. Glancing down to Mephistopheles, they murmured "You will see, be patient." with just as soft an expression as before.
Turning to their beloved, their smile turned teasing. "Mustered up the strength to join us, have you, little pixie?" they rumbled, rising to their feet to greet her properly. Lowering their cranium, the giant would seek to lavish attention and affection upon her glorious, sleep addled features. "Are you ready to start a new chapter, and teach our sons to become great servants to the empire?" they murmured tenderly into her ear, cheek seeking to slide against hers as they spoke. "It will be glorious, my love. Just as they are," attention would fall upon her as they retracted their skull, aiming to look her fully in the eyes. "just as you are." Kaine was enamoured, and would never be anything but reverent towards their lover.
In an explosion of pale amethyst fur and delight, Kefka entered the world. He did not stop or join them, as Mephistopheles had. Rather, he kept racing across the cathedral at top speed. "I'm ganna beat you there!" he screeched in his high pitched puppy voice. Frowning, the beast watched their son venture further and further from their reach. "Kefka!" they bellowed in a warning tone, whirling about to face the direction in which he was hurtling. They took a few long strides after him, closing the distance somewhat. "Get back here, now." It was an order, one of the few they had given over the course of their life. Until now, it had not been their place to tell others where to go or what to do. However, now that they were a parent, they had to whip these little monsters into shape. At least, he had to if they were ever going to be assets to the growing Abraxas empire. Stern expression was turned upon their errant son, lip curling in irritation. The sun had not even fully risen, and yet these two already had the energy to get on their nerves.
"You will see, be patient." papa said gently, and so the rust hued boy would wait. Luckily, he didn't have to put his will to the test quite yet. Mama arrived soon after him, and she looked tired. Not very happy, either. Why was mama always upset? He watched papa turn around to look at mama, eyes sparkling. "Mustered up the strength to join us, have you, little pixie?" he said, and got up. Watching papa give mama kisses was gross, and Mephistopheles turned away to look at his home instead. It was so big! It must go on forever! He could hear his papa and mama talking quietly to one another, but didn't really want to listen. It didn't matter, it wasn't about him. Familiar thumping paws drew his attention behind him again, and there was Kefka! He raced past without stopping to say hi or to play fight. What! That wasn't very nice! "I'm ganna beat you there!" he cried, which was even worse! Kefka couldn't beat him! It didn't take long for him to start running after his brother, eager to see the world at the same time. Definitely not after! At least, until papa shouted. "Kefka!" The booming voice echoed from the dense foliage all around, and Mephistopheles skidded to a halt. Ears pressed right against his head, eyes wide. Oh no. Papa was real mad. "Get back here, now." was the order papa gave. He'd better go back, before papa got mad at him, too. Tail drooping, he shuffled back to where his parents were standing. Oh jeez, this was already not fun. Papa was mad, and mama was tired and mad. Glancing over his shoulder, he sought out his brother. He'd better not still be going, or Mephistopheles would be mad, too.
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