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survival of the richest - Cassiopeia - April 27, 2017
she worked her gums around a weathered old log that had become a favoured prize, that felt good against the earliest of her loose teeth. In silent contemplation did she move from peaceful gumming to emitting now and again small growls, and chomping harder on the stick. Her tail twitched behind her as an odd feeling took hold of her, urging her to attack the stick with renewed fury, until the obsidian girl attacked the stick with great vigour. a fever took hold of her as she attacked the limp stick time and time again, until she darted up from the activity with murky blue-green gaze and searched the clearing for something more exciting to attack.
on a whim, she decided that brother ought to be fun to attack. she crashed toward the den, to peer inside, and if he were not within, to seek him out and; as soon as she had found him, to chomp her fangs around his worm of a tail (or at least, try to).
RE: survival of the richest - Dakarai - April 30, 2017
Dakarai watched from a few feet away as his daughter attacked and chewed at a stick. His lips were quirked up into a smile at the fierceness of his baby girl, a likeness of himself in a tiny feminine body. Dakarai's ears flicked as Cassiopeia stood up and seemed to search for something. Standing up he followed her to the den and sat behind her, giving a small whuff to let her know he was there.
What she was doing was unknown to him but he figured he would do no harm in hanging around, he hadnt spent much time with his babies since Olive and him and split apart. They were all he had left for family anymore and he wanted to keep them close, so he wouldn't lose them too. "Cassi Lassy" he called deeply using his baby name for her.
RE: survival of the richest - Cassiopeia - April 30, 2017
her tiny form swirled around at the sound of someone's voice. murky gaze in the midst of changing from baby-blue to crisp green found the dark man that was always there, whom she did not yet identify as her father, yet, but merely a protective figure. her gaze narrowed in contemplation, seemingly, mind turning. she could continue to look for Aries, or she could fasten her fangs into this one. deciding that convenience was better, she darted forward, clamping her jaws around the forelimb of her father. should she attain a grip, she would bite with all the strength her tiny form possessed, tail lashing behind her as if it had a mind of it's own, and tiny growls seeping from her maw, muffled and high pitched.
RE: survival of the richest - Dakarai - April 30, 2017
Dakarai looked back at the scrutinizing gaze of his child and gave a soft laugh, and sat down. She was adorable and fierce, it warmed his heart to be near her. well it was heart warming until she sprang forward and bit into his foreleg with tiny needle fangs. "Ouch darling, You have some fangs on you" he muttered and then grunted as she began to tug ferociously at his leg.He lifted up his other foreleg and placed a heavy paw onto her back, pushing her gently to the ground.
With a playful adult growl he rolled her over and tugged his sore leg away from her needle jaws. Dakarai then placed his muzzle against her belly and tickled her with his whiskers, licking her soft fuzzy fur with his tongue. He gingerly took her tiny paw between his lips and tugged ever so gently, urging her further into the game.
RE: survival of the richest - Cassiopeia - May 01, 2017
her attack was thwarted! the girl let another growl slip from her paw as a heavy weight upon her back pushed her to the earth, her fangs losing their grip in the fur (and perhaps flesh) of her father. and then he had the gall to roll her over, as if she were some piece of prey! the girl fumed at this outrageous act against her dignity, but her struggling could do nought to dislodge her from her father's grip. but tickling was far too much, decided the girl who wanted to be a great warrior in this moment and not a girl at the mercy of her father's tickles. she squealed in the forced giddiness that came with being tickled, but a moment later from her tiny lungs came a voluminous "NO".
she wiggled away fiercely, away from her father's grip, and lurched to her feet, prancing a short distance from him and regarding him with extreme focus, gaze narrowed as she beheld him, not completely aware that she had spoken her first word.
RE: survival of the richest - Aries - May 01, 2017
Aries awoke from the far corner of the den just as a loud 'No' was screamed by his sister. The boy raised his head in brief alarm before seeing what was happening and relaxing almost instantly. It had made him jump, but he was fine. He watched his sister silently before his gaze landed on his father.
The Sigma let out a loud yawn, flicking his tail as he waited to be noticed by the others.
Super sorry for being a lil late to this! And also apologies for the short post aha