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 Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2008 8:39 pm
Iolani was sitting up, her eyes still half-lidded but aware none the less as she watched her children at play. She was always aware of her surroundings. But when it came to the cubs... it was more obvious than ever. Sloth though she may be, in her own unique way, she was protective over her children. Not just her's -- her's and Ashura's. Their family.
He wasn't exactly an endless bundle of energy like some kits. No, you could see a touch of his mother's lethargic nature rearing its head here and there. But not exactly in the ways you'd expect. He padded along, his cloak billowing dramatically behind him. (On purpose -- he loved making a scene.) "Bored... "
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2008 8:45 pm
The demonic looked down at his children, giving a grin. Still the protective warrior, you could see his pride, his inner self fading through. Folding his wings gently at his side, he padded towards his mate, his love. Licking her cheek, Ashura sat, watching over the cubs play.
Unlike her prother, Circe was a little bundle of energy, bouncing about, though flailing as she occasionally tripped on the long dress that adorned her. She didn't whine, though; the stability of her father was a quite dominant trait. Ever grinning, she bounced towards her parents, pawing at the hem of her mother's dress.
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