10-08-2020, 02:49 AM
me dejaste, me dejaste en un tango
She had been expecting it for a week now, she knew that her children would want to see the world and be born within the safety of a shared home. Roxanne didn't plan on making any trips to the large tree where she had Natyli and the rest of her siblings, the Quartermaster tried to keep her movements subtle and not overwork herself too much even if it was moreso everyone close to her being behind her tail constantly telling her to take it easy. Which she did for the most part that made those who cared for her to be rather relieved by it yet, that didn't normally stop her from walking around the beach or try spending a bit more time with her daughter and son. She could recall how small they had been and the thought of creatures so small living within her home once more was something that warmed her heart, a flutter in her chest.
Roxanne remembered how she and Diya had spoken about possible names for their children, they had compiled together a list yet Roxie could remember a few that had stuck out to her only to cling onto the tip of her tongue. Diya had said which ones had been her favorite, Roxie choosing names that were more foreign to the Typhoon in comparison to the names that her girlfriend had been fond of. Her paws sinking into the sand due to her weight, a soft huff leaving her maw as she began to make her way back home with ears brushing against the back of her skull. Rox had gained quite a bit of weight more than when she had Roan, she supposed that either one of the kittens were large or she had several kittens nestled within her.
Without much of a thought, she continued to waddle along until she reached her house with both of her ears perked forward. Whiskers twitching, the Quartermaster made a slightly wobbly beeline over to her room beginning to wince slightly at the pains on her side. These pains eventually became contraction but by that time, she had already found a comfortable spot where she would lay for some hours to deliver her children that were becoming quite restless. "I know... I know," She mumbled out under her breath as her nose pressed gently to her swollen belly feeling them begin to squirm and kick. She could recall how her other litters had been restless and impatient like these little ones "I want to see you too." The draconic feline would say as she let out a long breath before wincing as the pain began to get less and less bearable.
Soon, the Quartermaster was curled around five bundles of fur with a warm smile on her maw and a softened gaze. She had already taken the time to groom them to make sure all of them were breathing and wouldn't be cold, her tail curled around them protectively as she stared at all five of them lovingly. Her head resting on her forepaws, she supposed that they shouldn't take too long in giving them names. A big comfort being that her girlfriend had been there for her, Roxanne could recall the last two times that she had a litter none of the fathers had been present but this time it had been different. She didn't need to worry about Diya leaving her side since the two of them had been rather smitten with one another.
Glancing to one of the kittens, she noticed that they seemed to lack a pair of wings though that didn't mean that Roxanne would love them any less. It took her a moment before finding her voice did Roxie say with a slow nod of her cranium "Ylva." A lovely name and a unique one at that seeing as there wasn't a lot of names that started with Y. Regardless, Roxanne would look fondly at the little girl who was now named did she mumble out quietly followed by a purr "My little Ylva." With a gentle nudge of her nose, the draconic femme nudged her daughter closer to her belly only for her gaze to shift to the next kitten.
A brown and white spotted kitten with orange wings accompanied with horns that matched the coloration of the kitten's appendages. Roxanne hummed quietly to herself as she went through that list of hers within that mind of hers, she mumbled a few things but they were inaudible. Maybe it was the fact that she was exhausted that her mind was giving out and names were running thin on her tongue. Soon enough, Roxanne would say with a soft purr "Torsten." And she seemed quite satisfied with the name itself, Ylva and Torsten. She was happy with the names she had decided to go with but more importantly, she was happy about her children being her next to her side. They all appeared to be healthy and nursing well.
The last kitten looked much like Torsten though his spots were a dark gray and appeared like a little cow, it was nice to see herself and her girlfriend on the coats of their children. Her mind was tired and beginning to blank out a bit more frequently as she watched through half closed eyes trying to figure out a name for him. Her humming soft but it was growing slower as she rested her head over her forepaws "Finnie..." It came out hesitantly from her mouth as she shook her head for a moment only to hear what her girlfriend said next, Roxanne didn't entirely agree on the name and began to think a bit more on the name she had spoken. "Finnegan," She said at last though glanced over to Diya as if seeking approval, after all, this was the third kitten. The other two waiting to be named by Diya, Roxie eagerly waiting to hear what names they would have soon enough.
Roxanne remembered how she and Diya had spoken about possible names for their children, they had compiled together a list yet Roxie could remember a few that had stuck out to her only to cling onto the tip of her tongue. Diya had said which ones had been her favorite, Roxie choosing names that were more foreign to the Typhoon in comparison to the names that her girlfriend had been fond of. Her paws sinking into the sand due to her weight, a soft huff leaving her maw as she began to make her way back home with ears brushing against the back of her skull. Rox had gained quite a bit of weight more than when she had Roan, she supposed that either one of the kittens were large or she had several kittens nestled within her.
Without much of a thought, she continued to waddle along until she reached her house with both of her ears perked forward. Whiskers twitching, the Quartermaster made a slightly wobbly beeline over to her room beginning to wince slightly at the pains on her side. These pains eventually became contraction but by that time, she had already found a comfortable spot where she would lay for some hours to deliver her children that were becoming quite restless. "I know... I know," She mumbled out under her breath as her nose pressed gently to her swollen belly feeling them begin to squirm and kick. She could recall how her other litters had been restless and impatient like these little ones "I want to see you too." The draconic feline would say as she let out a long breath before wincing as the pain began to get less and less bearable.
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Soon, the Quartermaster was curled around five bundles of fur with a warm smile on her maw and a softened gaze. She had already taken the time to groom them to make sure all of them were breathing and wouldn't be cold, her tail curled around them protectively as she stared at all five of them lovingly. Her head resting on her forepaws, she supposed that they shouldn't take too long in giving them names. A big comfort being that her girlfriend had been there for her, Roxanne could recall the last two times that she had a litter none of the fathers had been present but this time it had been different. She didn't need to worry about Diya leaving her side since the two of them had been rather smitten with one another.
Glancing to one of the kittens, she noticed that they seemed to lack a pair of wings though that didn't mean that Roxanne would love them any less. It took her a moment before finding her voice did Roxie say with a slow nod of her cranium "Ylva." A lovely name and a unique one at that seeing as there wasn't a lot of names that started with Y. Regardless, Roxanne would look fondly at the little girl who was now named did she mumble out quietly followed by a purr "My little Ylva." With a gentle nudge of her nose, the draconic femme nudged her daughter closer to her belly only for her gaze to shift to the next kitten.
A brown and white spotted kitten with orange wings accompanied with horns that matched the coloration of the kitten's appendages. Roxanne hummed quietly to herself as she went through that list of hers within that mind of hers, she mumbled a few things but they were inaudible. Maybe it was the fact that she was exhausted that her mind was giving out and names were running thin on her tongue. Soon enough, Roxanne would say with a soft purr "Torsten." And she seemed quite satisfied with the name itself, Ylva and Torsten. She was happy with the names she had decided to go with but more importantly, she was happy about her children being her next to her side. They all appeared to be healthy and nursing well.
The last kitten looked much like Torsten though his spots were a dark gray and appeared like a little cow, it was nice to see herself and her girlfriend on the coats of their children. Her mind was tired and beginning to blank out a bit more frequently as she watched through half closed eyes trying to figure out a name for him. Her humming soft but it was growing slower as she rested her head over her forepaws "Finnie..." It came out hesitantly from her mouth as she shook her head for a moment only to hear what her girlfriend said next, Roxanne didn't entirely agree on the name and began to think a bit more on the name she had spoken. "Finnegan," She said at last though glanced over to Diya as if seeking approval, after all, this was the third kitten. The other two waiting to be named by Diya, Roxie eagerly waiting to hear what names they would have soon enough.
EN EL ALMA SE ME FUE, SE ME FUE EL CORAZÓN
YA NO TENGO GANAS DE VIVIR, PORQUE NO TE PUEDO CONVENCER
QUE NO TE VENDAS, ROXANNE
YA NO TENGO GANAS DE VIVIR, PORQUE NO TE PUEDO CONVENCER
QUE NO TE VENDAS, ROXANNE
— Reggan