Rogue was not at all happy about this series of events. She was somewhat less displeased that she hadn’t seen hide or hair of the brute who, she still believed, had convinced her to carry his spawn. Rogue made it perfectly clear to Malina that she would not be leaving her side while the event happened. Well she wasn’t directly next to her and maybe she didn’t know what she meant, but surely she wasn’t lurking about 20 meters away to make sure there wasn’t any further funny business. Part of her was hoping it wouldn’t happen but her swelling belly and increased grumpiness and hunger told Rogue all she needed to know. Of course she loved on her and carried out her every bick and whim though out this mess.
So when this particular morning came the female remained delightfully curled up with her mostly black pelted mate. Face nuzzled into her scruff sleeping somewhat peacefully when finally she felt Malina start squirming and wriggling about. She shoved roughly into her kicking and turning about. ”Tell those vermin to wait… I am too tired for their shit.” she mumbled rolling over putting her back to the wolfess as she pushed herself into her before pacing around her den. Romantic. Part of Rogue had just hoped she was simply restless and uncomfortable but as she grumbled and made her way out of the den the demoness gave a very unenthused sigh dragging herself up poisonous eyes bleary and dragged herself, nearly literally, out of the comforts of her den.
It wasn’t far away, the birthing den was pretty much next door to her in comparison to any other pack members den and the wolfess plopped herself right at the entrance, sitting stoically as sentry. No one was going in until Mal said so and this naturally went to oh what’s his stupid name too. Sleekwing. Yeah that stupid name. Who named a kid Sleekwing anyway? By hell she wasn’t going to let him name any of their pups something stupid if he even dared to turn up for this. Rogue’s russet ears listened for some time the paws pacing the hard breathing part of her wanted to be down there for it to bring her comfort and lay curled around her but she respected her Malina’s wishes. Waiting dutifully until the first god awful noise of screaming child touched her ears causing her face to contort clearly unamused. Malina hushed it up fast enough though and so the process repeated, soon a second squall could be heard and peace fell for a time.
Was she done? She waited for her mate to call for her to see what she had created but it didn’t come she shifted on her paws she could still hear the soft squeaks of the pups then a soft grunt and huff. What in the world was going on down there. ”Malina? Amour? Is everything alright?” She called in concerned but her response came soon enough inviting her down which the red hooded fem did not hesitate to do. She said she would like one of them? Hrms doubtful still she walked down into the den and there were three of the little things suckling from her.
Moving around behind Malina the wolfess curled around her small blackend mate resting her head over her shoulder as she looked at the three pups that has been born. They are all… blue… that’s a strange color couldn’t look a thing like their mother….” Her eyes then lingered on the girl with the white ear,”Well, She started her voice softening,”Mostly not like their mother.” She rubbed her head into the side of Malina’s neck her eyes the landing on the rather gigantic pup certain that this boy was who Malina had referred to previously.
”How the hell did you get that out of you. Are you okay?” She lifted her head looking at her mate worried, not sure how the hell she managed to birth something so large and certainly not sure where the hell that even came from. Must have been that damn Sleekwing’s blood it seemed to cover all of them that grey-blue pelt tainting the all, but not in an unsavory way she supposed. They… weren’t that bad. Some part of her realized that they were all part of Malina and that, she thought, made them bearable.
”They.. are… beautiful… like their mother.” Rogue said softly nuzzling once more into Malina’s pelt. ”Did you name them yet?”
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