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Posted on September 19, 2015 at 09:23:35 PM by Elijah
 He lingers outside Stella’s chosen den, one ear turned with every groan of pain or moan of anguish though he remains silent, unmoving. He is unable to assist her in this, that he knows, his giant figure simply continuing to sit guard outside- ready to unleash the full fury of his impressive and powerful form upon any whom might disturb Stella in these moments. He is not close to his children, he has never attempted to be and yet he has performed his role entirely as nature has intended of him, guarding, watching over, lingering nearby whenever they should cry out in shock or pain. For they are his things, his creations and some part within himself demands he should assist them in their survival and so he does. He is not cruel to them, yet nor is he open with them, he watches them, yet does not engage with them- if only for fear he may crush them entirely with his vastly superior size. He comes when they call to him and returns with food enough for all- assured he is completing the tasks nature intended of him and as such he continues to keep their small family running- even if he should enjoy his children from a distance. He knows each of them by name and scent, acknowledges their existence and yet remains distant still- how can he not be? He knows nothing else, understands nothing else, had grown with no true caregiver in sight and as such had become detached from the world around him perhaps. At least in that fashion. His ability to form emotional bonds a fickle thing and yet his protective instincts in the least, remained wholly intact. So he protects her now. It is only when she falls silent at last that he shifts, one ear turned at the mewling cries of the newborn she has birthed, his form raising upward to turn, halted only by the arrival of Kairos whom licks at his lower jaw and earns a rumble of satisfaction from himself- though no more, allowing the girl child to peer into the den for some moments before his own short call is released, commanding she move to allow himself entry. Emerald eyes of reptilian green fall upon the boy nestled at her side, another son to add to their growing collection and yet the nursing child is of little interest to the male once more, his muzzle turned instead to scent at the blood that marks the birthing den, more then…..perhaps there should be, though his mind cannot be assured of this- black head inclined to Stella once more. “Stella? Stella?” He merely seeks response from her, a frown of sorts creasing his handsome features as he reaches for her now, nudging at her before pulling back- his affections with his mate a limited thing at the best of times though he was beginning, slowly, to draw himself closer to the female at times- to allow himself to touch her when the slept at night. He reaches forward once more, nosing at her again, seeking some sensation of her existence in this world still. 8 years || Tobias x Aaliyah || Father to Zagen, Castiel, Ilias & Kairos || Mate of Stella || Never to Imprint || Diveen |
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- they used to shout my name - By stella September 23, 2015 at 00:17:06 AM
God's Own Judgment - By Kairos October 1, 2015 at 03:51:26 PM
:: The o.r.i.g.i.n.a.l Sin :: - By Elijah October 10, 2015 at 09:01:43 PM
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