(Sivvy, Ari!) They need a home. {{}}

[Destiny]

The alabaster figure of a massive brute made its way into the camp of the Sheeran pack. Optics scanning it. Two pups, a darker greyish brute and a lighter greyish brute, were carried in his jaws.They were both newborns. A small ebony and red femme, a moon of age, was sitting on the brute's back. Looking around with curious eyes.

A female, not quite as large as the brute but still quite massive, entered behind him. Ebony canvas glimmering. Two pups, a snowy white and orange female and a sunset toned female, hung from her jaws. They were also newborns.


(What about names Ari? I was thinking Selia for the orange and white fae. And there are four pups correct? It seems that your taking the brutes, and I'm taking the orange and white fae. So what of the other fae?)

[Sivoncé™]

The camp was dead silent, a result of the sick haze it had been thrown into. However, the silvery white form of the alphess was still seen, limping towards the newcomers in front of her den. "Hello?" she called, voice hoarse from the wounds near her throat.

[Ärï]

(umm...i thought u were gonna take both females? o well, we'll find somebody. i'm thinking Valon for the smaller, lighter male and Storm for the darker one)

The two brutes wriggled a little, blindly trying to find the wolf holding them. Though blind and unable to scent a thing, both knew the one holding them was not their mother. Loud whines escaped the pups for Sunblaze's death had meant all the pups had had little time to nurse which was slowly ticking away at their ability to survive.

[Destiny]

(Oh, well I'll take her then. I hardly have any wolves. I think I'll call her..... Tiah)

Serra carefully layed the little pups down. Licking each on the crown lightly.

The little fae whimpered softly. Brushing her snowy orange fur against her sister's sunset toned pelt.

The snowy beast carefully lay the brute's down as well.

Belle watched anxiously from a top her adopted father's back.

"Greetings. There isn't much time, so I'll be blunt. My mate was raped, these four pups are the product. The birthing killed her and her final wish was that I bring my adopted children to a pack. They need a warm, safe home and a fae to feed them. Would the Sheerans be willing to take them?" The brute glanced over at the faes. He'd name them all before he left.

[Sivoncé™]

"Yes," Mist agreed immediately. They might be lower in number now, but they no longer had many rabid wolves among them, if any. With luck, they'd be able to keep these pups alive and healthy. With luck, they would find the cure soon.

[Destiny]

At the word of the femme the large ebony fae bid the brute goodbye and disappeared. "Do what you will with the remainder of your life Thite, call upon my aid no more." And she was gone, dancing swiftly and gracefully across the territory and returning to the loner lands.

The brute nosed the two faes closer to the brutes. He licked each on the head, softly and named them all. The sunset toned femme was the first. "You shall be Tiah my beautiful daughter." The next was the darker brute. "You are Storm." Optics paused on the fae that was a blend of snow and orange. "Selia sweetheart, you are Selia." Finally he turned upon the last brute, the lighter smaller one. "Valon." He murmured. Belle whimpered upon her father's back. "Hush my darling, you'll be safe with me." He glanced at the little bundle then returned his gaze to Mist. "I thank you for your kindness. Take good care of them, and please keep the fact that they are not pure bred Sheerans a secret to them until they are much older. I want them to live the life they deserve." The brute turned to leave then.

Tiah whimpered and wandered in the direction of a scent. A female scent. Her little velvet nose bumped against Mist's foot.

Selia made a loud whine. She was hungry.

[Sivoncé™]

Mist's eyes widened again. How many pups do I have now? Four of my own, two from the Destinians, and now four from a loner. Wow....I guess I'm popular in the mothering department. At least I CAN take them...well, there'll be more pups soon anyway with...Light and myself...
Owen appeared, then stopped abruptly when he saw the pups. "Later...now we just need to get them into the nursery.
"But who will feed them---"
"I will." Mist sighed.
"But....do you mean to tell me you're pregnant and haven't told Light?"
"Yes." Mist grumbled. "Just take two and I'll get the other two. They're hungry and cold...."
Owen offered a small smile. "I now have ten siblings, and more on the way!" He gently picked up Storm and Tiah, then padded away to the nursery. Mist carefully took up Selia and Valon, then followed her son.

[Destiny]

Tiah whimpered pittifully in Owen's jaws. Quickly her sunset toned figure went limp as she seemed to sense that this was what was needed. The familier scent of her brother Storm was comforting and kept her from whimpering much more.

Selia whined loudly and squirmed in Mist's jaws. It was clear that she was going to be a fighter. Strong, curious and brave. What else would she become? Many, many things. The scent of Valon gave her some comfort and she nosed his shoulder while hanging from Mist's jaws.

[Sivoncé™]

{Should we end it here or do you want to continue in the nursery?}

[Destiny]

(Awh, lets end it here. Not much you can say with newborns.)
(I officialy have Sheerans! xD Now all I need is for Yoru to get into the Siverians and I'll have a wolf in every single pack, for the first time! xD)

[Sivoncé™]

{haha woo Des XD}