Posted by Celtic Sprite et Pups on 8/6/2004, 3:24 am, in reply to "~• Stormy and Strong •~" Mirai swung merrily from his nephew's jaws, broad grin crossing his muzzle as he heard his sisters already beginning to play-fight. There seemed to be no end for it with those two...and while he knew it was not serious, he also realized that they'd probably be after one-another's throats even as they grew into adults. Hopefully, such amusement would keep them close together, rather than drive them apart. The young brute grunted softly when he was set upon the dirt, auds pricked warily as he made his way towards the den...a location he knew well by not only scent, but by hearing as well. In this part of the gang, the wind swept into the small cavern and made a unique whistling sound...one so faint that most disregarded it. For Mirai, however, it was the most dependable guide into their home. Spritey jerked her head in the opposite direction, gaining her feet and beginning to trot away from the pups. "Grandmother...I never thought I'd see the day when I would be called 'grandmother'..." she said, laughing lightly. But her voice was tired, her eyes were still hollow and sad...she felt the age, even if she still did not quite look it yet.
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Tsuka yelped and fled into the cave, hiding behind a boulder to spy on her sister when Ani followed. Her sibling was certain to come barreling through, giving the fae ample time to spring out and squash Nathaniel beneath her bum. She chuckled softly, rump already wiggling to prepare herself for the launch.
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