the birth of deaths life-

I try to stumble to my feet but fail. I flop down on my mother and twitch my paw. Still not aware of my surroundings I feel around with my little paws. I couldn't hear or see, but I could feel. I rub my head against my mothers back. Voeu smiles.

I suck milk. I do a tiny burp and lick more milk. I touch my brother softly. I drink more milk, licking the taste. I smile happily and roll over.

I peak indie Marcellos den. "Wow." I whisper, looking at the new pups. I look over a Virtix.

i widen my legs whilst my daughter still suckles, and i give birth to another pup a male, i notice he is blind on one optic and smile still he is perfect in my eyes one day to become a brute my little princess and prince i say softly as my optics shine watching them, i pierce his bag making him split released from it before i swipe my tongue along his pelt making my tongue dance taking in her sons scent, she slowly nudges him to her stomach next to his sister as they both feed. i close my legs wrapping my fluffy swatter round them both to make sure they remain warm and secure, gently running her tongue along them both as they feed i flicker my ears in enjoyment hearing their new born bellows and yips.

I drink even more, making little sucking sounds. I liked the taste of my mother's milk. I knew I would grow up and be just like her. I was on her side of the family. It was a lovely day, but I couldn't see that. I put my paw on my mother as if I was cuddleing her whilst suckling.

Mithra stammered to his feet only to fall down again, this time he remained laying down, his creamy white head on his tiny paws. At this stage of his life he only wished to explore the world around him, but for now his world would be silent and dark. Mithra now snuggled into his mothers fur, he could feel her body heat slowly warming his, and in mere moments he was drifting off into sleep; dreaming of what he would be like when he is an adult.

[OOC: I read Mithra description and he's not blind anymore. ;D ]

Muscles tensed, fury flooded through her veins, how dare he fucking mess with her daughter. That bastard will get what he deserved. "You made a mistake, cariño." she purred. Her native Spanish tongue falling off at the end. The word meant darling. Flaunting her perfect body right in front of her new grandchilds. Still a phantom feeling of cold runned down her slender spine thinking of what sudden reaction will Electro have when his optics will observe the unnatural colors and unperfect those pups are. He will surely go mad just by thinking someone dared to touch his precious jewel and more then that leave her pregnant, combining the bloodlines resulting those two creatures. If Timber punshiments was that cruel just by the simple fact he played fight with Voeu, she can't imagine what future the brute who did this to her daughter will have when Electro will met him.

I put my paw round my brother and feel his fur. I nuzzled his fur, snuffling. I lie there cuddling my brother and stop suckling for a minuite. I thought of adventure too, how fun it would be, I just had to wait a few months. I sighed sweetly and kept hugging my brother.

Feeling my sisters paw around me, I woke up part way, yet still not awake enough to care. I nuzzle my nose into my mother's fur as I sleep. I whimper as I sleep, my dreams are interrupted by a frighting nightmare. But only soon will my nightmare become reality.

Already asleep I twitch and whimper. I snuffle and wriggle, dreaming of my future. Would I have a mate? Would I live? That was up to the pack.

I suddenly flinch. A nightmare in my mind. I thought it would happen, very soon. But was I right? I was shaking now. I was scared.

The silver male suddenly woke up, his tiny paws resting under his head. He turned (not sure if I can see yet or, pretty sure I can) his honey gaze onto his sister, studying her closely. The pup now turned his innocent looking optics onto his mother, he stared at her seductive figure, he was proud to have such a mother like his.

My eyes flicker, trying to wake me up but I stay asleep. I yawn quietly. I suddenly wake up, forgetting the bad dream. I look into my brother's eyes and smile. I hoped the nightmare didn't come true. It was life or death in the dream. Or was it real?

OOC: I like questions in my posts :3

A rather large smile appeared on the pup's maw. He let out a small yip, trying to copy his mothers. The male barked, trying to make it sound fierce and masculine.

The magnetic force was too much to deny, to force away and act as if it were never there in the first place. It caused his legs to move the large frame of the beast, his mind clouded and his body acting on its own accord. He were the puppet yet again, the unknown puppeteer pulling him closer and closer to his den. It were instinctual, the touch underneath his paws becoming familiar as terrain switched from soft undergrowth to a rocky surface. This would bring the male to an abrupt stop, far enough from the borders, red eyes wide as he realized just what his daughter just did. “No.” The rumbling word was spoken in a scold to nobody other than her. His honor, his pride, was all taken away from him in a fraction of second and his daughter was the one who took it so harshly from him. She bring only disgrace to Marcello name.

He would push his body to the left, deliberately walking around the length outside the den, moving towards an area he knew he would've been stop if he instinctly in anger lunged towards the runts. It caused his senses to heighten, ears becoming more alert and his nose beginning to work in overtime, nostrils flaring as they took in new scents of the creatures. It caused his muscles to ache and his body to rise in temperature in his fury, but as he moved towards the scent another odor mingled with it would cause Electro to stop, brows furrowing a little. Two pups? The disgrace only grew as the seconds went by.

Paws would push his structure in a swift walk, closing the distance between him and the scents. He wouldn't stop until he saw the ivory pups splashed with oddly hints of red and black, where it would seem the odor was coming from. Red eyes narrowing slightly upon the figure, mind beginning to wonder who could the bastard who did this be. He knew he would have to take his chances, and with no hesitation he would push his way closer, eyes widening a bit to adjust to the sudden darkness that were inside the den, not stopping and eventually pushing his way past his beloved Queen, his gait quickening until eyes landed on a figure rubbing itself against his daughter. “You runt.” Deep vocals would drawl out as he took another step towards the fragile woman who just birth. From what he could see she seemed to be both frightened and confused, causing brows to furrow above his eyes. “You shouldn't have been left alone.” he snarled into her face showing his authority and his fury as he unshattered his ebon claws, racking them on the rocking surface.

I tilt my head at my mum. I look into her eyes and smile. I snuggle on her fluffy coat and curl up, my nose on my chubby belly. My tail was over my nose. I looked up at my brother, still lying down. I sweetly put my paws over my nose and my ear twitches.

The pup was frightened by the new presence.

(OOC: Sorry it is short)