never.too.L A T E. [Shep and Storm]|

[F.ANG .?!]

NOTICE: this thread contains some gorey content and may sicken you. Read at your own risk, but if your eyes burn, do not sue me. Thank you.

pup listing;
pup#1- Neion // male // dark gray with deep blue eyes
pup#2- Storm's pup // male or female // pure white with dark gold-red eyes
pup#3- mine // male // light gray, dark blue eyes // Stillborn.
pup#4- mine // male // light gray, medium steel gray-blue eyes
pup#5- mine // female // Black and white pup with one deep, ocean blue eye, the other dark gold
pup#6- OPEN // female // Medium gray with light blue eyes.
pup#7- mine // male // pitch black or dark gray male with dark gold eyes
these may or may not be in order so yea.
big litter, I know. o-o

Pain lashed down her side, and her face twisted with agony as her once blood-red orbs that were now a dark gold sqeezed shut, and she gave out a cry as she crumbled into the shadows under the cliff's edge that concealed her black form. She was hidden, hankfully as she felt another sharp, very painful stab of pain that made her cringe. She hadn't know about this until just now when the pain came, the terrifying pain that sent her into the pits of hell. She gave another cry out as she hit the rugged, hard earth, slumping down to the bottom of the slope into a small, cool cave, big enough for her. Weakly, she drug herself deeper into the safety of the cold, chilling darkness, her eyes barely open as her strength vanished and her head hit the ground, and she gritted her fangs together, her ears pinning against her skull. Pain that was nearly unbareable ran through her sleek form. Thankfully she hadn't gotten that large, and she hadn't gained much weight since the secret pregnancy had started-- the pups she held that she had known nothing about until now.

A sharp, agony filled yet growing weaker cry rang through the air, but the rrock that hung above her muffled her agony filled cries, and then her suddenly snarled deeply in pain as her form tensed and she twisted her form up as her face twisted, her lips peeling back and her fangs showed, her jaws opening shakily as a weird noise came from her, and her muscles tensed as she only gave a small push. [Graphicness may start right here so if you want to skip go ahead. xDD] Only blood came out, pooling onto the ground as she untensed for a moment, and she only got a few moments relief before the pain hit again, feeling like somewolf had punched her in the gut, she curled over, doubling up in pain as a snarl rang out from her peeled back lips, her tail curling as she gave a hard push then. Blood came out, the pool growing bigger, but also half of a pup. Shit. It was stuck. Her claws scraped the ground in a sharp sound that hurt one's ears as she gave a snarl, her dark golden eyes flying open, her pupils shrinking as she gave another push. Along with a gush of dark blood, the first pup arrived into the world, a strong looking male whom's pelt looked pitch black from the blood that covered his pelt, and beneath those closed eyelids where beautiful dark blue eyes. Sarci had barely any time to hurriedly clean off the pup before she crumpled back to the cold rough ground again, doubling up when she gave a frustrated snarl.

There was a heavy push along with three contractions, bringing only gushes of blood -- no secound pup. She was panting heavily as she lay there, not bothering wasting the dwindling energy she had left to lick the blood that now was at her hind paws, yet the fifth contraction made her give s scream of true agony as she doubled up again, her face twisting as she gave a heavy push, and the secound pup was born, having already broken from it's sack. It was pure white, just as big as the dark gray male. She had no time to clean the white pup as a huge contraction hit her, sharp and a blade and it felt like someone had a knife enbedded in her and was applying tons of force on it which running it slowly and painfully down her side. A tear slid from her right eye, going into her neck fur while she pressed the left side of her face into the cold ground, her face twisting so much that it was obvious there was a ton of pain at this point. Her spine arched as her claws sank into the ground and she pushed hard, but she wasted a huge amount of strength as only blood came out. She let her arched spine relax and she feel limp, her strength almost completely gone now. Her dark gold eyes were closed, pain written all over her face.

Her dark gold eyes opened so very slightly as the next contraction hit, feeling like a train had run her over. After this contraction afew more came, all ending up with only blood as a result, and finally the third pup came out. It was a light gray, but the moment she looked at it she realised it was dead. She nuzzled it gently, forgetting the world for a moment, and she gently licked the still born's forehead, pulling the dead pup to rest beside her. She had no idea why she was acting this way, but she was. All the madness that she had had for three years had melted away, and here she was, a broken and tattered female who was giving birth to a huge litter of pups and she was being given high dosage of pain. She lay there, and the next contraction came instantly. She pushed long and hard, and after two lighter contractions that still hurt her she pushed a pup out. The tiny male was pitch black, slightly smaller than the pure snow white male and the dark gray male, but he was breathing after she ran her tongue a few times over his back before she gave a sharp yelp and her spine arched a her head hit the ground again, and she pushed. This brought not blood nor a pup, but nothing but draining her of strength. This repeated a few more times, and black dots had begun to slowly, so very slowly, appear in Sarci's dark gold vision as she gave another push. Thankully, a beautiful black and white female came, squirming and making whinning noises a pup would make once it was born and flailing as Sarci lifted it. She pulled all of her young close to her stomach, and she felt herself starting to go numb. Another contraction came, and ignoring the pain, she pushed a gray pup out. the damn thing had been wedged under her ribs as she brought it to the world painfully.

[imma skip to after the last two pups are born.. Graphicness is over? x3]

She was panting heavily, her eyes closed, one stillborn beside her neck, six pups suckling at her stomach. She had no idea about names, but she wasn't going to bother with it then, blood littered the ground behind her as she lie there before she gently pulled away from the pups and barely managed to drag herself to the back of the cave, every step bringing a wave of pain to her skull. Her vision blurred as she curled up in the back of the cave-den, and she barely hung onto consciousness, barely able to hear her pups whining for milk. She felt them all follow and lay beside her, and soon their breathing slowed and told her they all where sleeping. Slowly, her dark gold eyes opened and she looking at her pups. They all where beautiful. Yet one sparked very weak intrest in her: the pure white one, the black and white female, and the dark gray male. but she didn't seek to find out this as her head rested back on the ground, and her eyes closed and she fell into sleep, not knowing that anyone could slip and fall into the slope that formed into a cave where she was, but she knew any would keep away from there, and then she collapsed into sleep, all six of her living pups sleeping around her.




NOTICE. I got lame at the end, sorry. One of the pups is open for adoption. feel free to take it. I have three because I have plans for them now gtfa ];. And Storm you can bring in Snowstorm, but he can't know she was pregnant... sorry D: but nobody knew so yes. O: MKAY YEW ALL CAN POST NOW.

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[SHEPARD.?!]

L i f e . . .

The fur of a lonely dark ask male started to chill once he was born into this world called Earth. Not knowing of his destination, or the area around him, he seeked warmth and love from the motherly figure that birthed him that moment. He felt a nip on the back of his neck, and gave a cry of worry and confusion. Having no idea of the world around him, being picked up by an unknown figure scared him. The cold ground met his skin and he started to shiver. He felt wet and sticky, and he heard cries of agony and pain. He muffed a few more whines and cries, his head bobbing just trying to hold it up. He tried using his small, delicate nose. There it was, the smell of his motherly figure. She was near, he could hint the warmth coming from her body.

Small paws batted at the ground, moving forward a few centimeters every minute. Where was it? He felt like the world was on his shoulders, like he was alone. Something warm appeared next to him, and it too felt wet and sticky. Whatever it was, it was warm. The ash pup pressed his body harder against the other pup, seeking more warmth and comfort. He heard more scratching and screaming, the worst kind of screaming, like someone who was dying a slow painful death. Suddenly the pups nose bumped into something warm and slightly fuzzy. It wasn't wet and cold like the other pup he was next to. No, it was what he was looking for. His mother. He gave out a cry of success and opened his mouth, grabbing onto her belly and sucking. It was hard holding on when the mother kept thrashing around and screaming in pain. But the little pup had met his mark and was going to survive.

Stomach full and fur drying out, the little dark pup quieted himself and curled next to his siblings. Yawning, his milk teeth showed and his little pink tongue licked around the edges of his maw to catch any remains of milk he missed. Closing his maw he felt a weight on his body and head, not like being pulled down, but like his muscles had gained weight. Eyelids twitched as he breathing steadied, and he fell into a world of slumber.

D r e a m s . . .

[Aryus]

I'm Awake

The first thing she felt when she entered the world, was utter cold. Cold she thought she would never feel in her short life so far. Then the burn of her lungs as she couldn't breath, she needed her mother to lick her, get her breathing. The seconds drag on, her tiny lungs screaming in pain. She let out a sudden loud cry and sucked air into her mouth, own to her lungs. She was going to fight, even though her mother was busy birthing to clean her off. Then finally she felt a soft tongue ran over her small body removing the sticky wet feeling that seemed to engulf her. She felt herself warm up some, but she was starving! Her paws left the ground, she yelped and yipped in protest till she she found her self next to some other wiggling being, then warmth, then she smelt milk. Saliva built up as she wobbled and wiggled closer to get some food. she latched on forcefully and sucked, the milk tasted so goo on her tongue, making her drink with more lust. Once she was full she curled up next to her mother and fell asleep.

(Horrible post! Oh Fang her names gonna be Rhamiel)

I'm Alive

[*Glintfur*]

Finally!

A thump stirred the medium gray ball of fur and senses began to chime into her head, all but one, sight. The world was cold, no longer warm, it was filled with panting and suckling noises, not a heartbeat, and her paws felt springy grass and rough gravel. One thought forced its way through all of this mess: find warmth and food.

She scooted herself towards the mass of warmth penetrating the cold only a few paw steps away, but what seemed eternity. Finally, she felt soft fur interlace itself into her shivering form. An instinct took her, and she latched onto her mother as if it meant life or death, which it did.

It seemed like forever that he warm nutritious milk kept flowing into her stomach that never got full. Her jaws were gentle to her mother though, as if sensing the ordeal she had been through.

Her body screamed at her to stop and she obeyed. Milk time was over as soon as she felt a yawn coming on. Her body was tired and it was telling her she must sleep. The pup's mouth slathered with sweet milk, closed.

She scooted her way closer to the body in front of her and lay it its fur just as sleep began to take it. A feeling rose inside her chest and the pup felt comfort in it as she listened to her mother's heartbeat. The feeling was pure and utter love.

~The World~

[F.ANG .?!]

Anyone want to time-skip to where the pups can start moving about and fighting and being mischeivious? xDD Basicly to the point where their eyes are open and they can barks and pounce and growl and do all that stuff puppies do..

And, another note, this thread SHOULD go on over seven pages. Why? Because then this thread will be RPed on with the pups as they grow older throughout their lives until they're six months old. If you're confused, it's basicly like this thread:

CLICK.

yes, sorta like that. Well, exactly like that. :] Yea so time skip?

[Aryus]

fine by me, cant really do much with a newborn and test out their personalities XD