[Flora] And Fauna

Siren
Khalsa Pack

Posts: 135
OOC Name: Grimm
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/3953/eastern-timber-red-wolf-siren?page=1&scrollTo=14771
Date of Birth: February 28, 2016
Gender: Female
Breed: Mixed Breed
Height: 30 inches
Weight: 90 pounds
Coat Color: Black, Brown, Grey, White
Eye Color: Blue
Language: 3
Violence: 3
Sexual Content: 3

[Flora] And Fauna Apr 25, 2018 18:36:30 GMT -6

Post by Siren on Apr 25, 2018 18:36:30 GMT -6

She Walks. | "She talks." | She Thinks.

The days seemed to be getting longer, and hotter as well. She could feel the pups move more and more each day. She didn't know what day they would be due, or even how many were growing within her. All she knew was there was little reprieve from the sun in Khalsa lands. Kharak had chosen the worst place in all of Anikira to plant his roots. Of course she could not say anything to him about it, and she was still flustered from their last meeting. He was such an asshole. She could not stand him. He was handsome, but god he was annoying. She could not leave the pack now, she was far too large and waddling long distance was a challenge for her. She had overheard some other wolves speaking about a place to the south, one that was lush and full of life. She wanted to see green again, she wanted to see life.

She needed a place where there was actually something to look at. It would take a long time for her to get there,so she knew she would need to start early in her journey. Perhaps she would be able to seek the shelter of the trees by the time the sun was at its hottest point. She began her trek, waddling the fastest that she could. The stress on her body was slight, though she was much heavier. It sometimes felt like she was carrying fifty pounds in her belly. But she did not stop. She had a designated destination to find, and she was not going to stop until she made it to the location. The pups were active as usual, pushing against her bladder. She had to pee so badly, so she did stop and relieve herself just near the outlines of the south border.

She was not even thinking to try and conceal her scent, or not let anyone know she was going anywhere. She squatted on the ground and allowed the golden liquid to vacate her body. It felt amazing to do so, and when she was finished, she continued waddling forth. The young wolf made her way forward. When her blue eyes finally saw the lush green treetops, she picked up the pace. Boy she was excited! She could already feel the cool breeze that would rush over her and the shade that covered her body.

At the entrance to the trees, a large smile came across her features. It was the most true smile she had used since being here. This was pure joy. The overhang of over lapping branches formed a protective cover over her back. Already she could feel the heat of the midday sun being hidden away. She found the perfect tree to lay beside and nestled down after three paces in a small circle. She tried to rest her nose on her fluffy tail, but her stomach was far too big to allow such actions to happen comfortably. The puppies seemed to be more rested as well. It appeared the heat was effecting all of them. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth as she began panting delicately.

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Jethro Taylor, Flickr - Wolf, fur/markings and eyes edited

Timber & Red Wolf ¦ Khalsa Kimmati ¦ Female ¦ 4 years old

Flora
Loner

Posts: 35
OOC Name: Minxy
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/4294/mackenzie-valley-flora
Gender: Female
Breed: Mackenzie Valley
Height: 34"
Weight: 120lbs
Coat Color: Black, Grey, White
Eye Color: [L] Blue, [R] Orange
Language: 3
Violence: 3
Sexual Content: 3

[Flora] And Fauna May 4, 2018 4:32:24 GMT -6

Post by Flora on May 4, 2018 4:32:24 GMT -6

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Though the land was not of Khalsa, the mismatched eyed lady couldn't help but be curious and explore it. Whereas the Occassus that the pack claimed was mostly sand and desert-like, this place she had stepped over into held an array of greenery. It was a charming little area, Flora deduced, and she breathed in the fresh air, though it were warm from the heat, it held a cool undertone from the shade that blessed the land with the trees looming overhead.

Kalique would not be best pleased if he learned her stepping out of Khalsa land, and she had to admit part of her had done it for that reason. She had missed out on quite a bit of time with him, getting to annoy him like any little sister would. So Flora had given into her curiosity and the possibility that it would spark irritation in Kalique, and she had done it happily. What kind of sister would she be if she didn't try and make up for lost time?

As she walked, her eyes took in the sight and colours, the vines were thick and she could both see and smell the herbs that healed. It was a place full of life, and Flora was enticed. Her paws sped up into a trot and her tail waved behind her, and she felt the freedom she had so been robbed off by the three brothers. Her cage was no more, her wings were free despite the little bit of thread that would be wrapped around one leg with Kalique holding the other end. He didn't want her to disappear from him again, and she didn't want it to happen, either.

As she continued to breathe in the scents, one in particular stuck out from the rest. Wolf, pregnant wolf, so female - and her ears perked curiously. Her vibrant eyes looked to her left to see no one, and then straight ahead beneath what looked like a formation of branches to appear like an almost den she saw the body of the wolf in question. Khalsa was also incredibly strong within her fur, and Flora supposed this was one of the ladies that made up Khalsa. What was her standing?

She slipped forward lightly, "I can't imagine being pregnant is any fun in this heat," Flora mused as she flicked her tail out. She wondered if this was Tayas, her brothers little pet - if it were, did that mean the swell of the girls belly held Flora's possible nephews and neices? Excitement bubbled in her chest and she buzzed slightly, "I'm Flora, Kalique's sister. Recently reunited," she informed the soon-to-be mother, not wanting to startle or intimdate a wolf in such a delicate situation.

@siren

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Siren
Khalsa Pack

Posts: 135
OOC Name: Grimm
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/3953/eastern-timber-red-wolf-siren?page=1&scrollTo=14771
Date of Birth: February 28, 2016
Gender: Female
Breed: Mixed Breed
Height: 30 inches
Weight: 90 pounds
Coat Color: Black, Brown, Grey, White
Eye Color: Blue
Language: 3
Violence: 3
Sexual Content: 3

[Flora] And Fauna May 6, 2018 18:29:21 GMT -6

Post by Siren on May 6, 2018 18:29:21 GMT -6

She Walks. | "She talks." | She Thinks.

It seemed that no matter where Siren hid out, someone from their pack was going to find her. It was not until she heard the voice of the other wolf, was she aware she was no longer alone. Her eyes turned to the creature speaking to her. The female was beautiful like Kalique. But her eyes drew Siren in much more than his silver hues. One of gold, the other blue - like hers. In the coloration of her coat, it was obvious that she was related was related to the male. She wondered if this female took a liking to their own gender, and if she had, could she use her tongue in the way that Kalique had done to her several times? Was that something siblings taught one another? She was not sure and she definitely was not going to ask.

Not wishing to get up, for she was far too comfortable, she respectfully bowed her head and averted her eyes. She did not know what rank this female would hold within the pack. Was she a Rani? Choosing to be respectful to her, she chose the next words carefully. If she said anything about Kalique in a negative light, she might go report Siren immediately. Her pups would be in danger, and she would be severely hurt herself. "Mistress Flora, I am Siren. I know your brother well. He has a very good chance of fathering my litter. It is a pleasure to meet you." Of course, how was she to know for sure that Flora was related to Kalique. This could all be some elaborate rouse to try and get information from Siren. "Much like your brother, you are very beautiful." She felt as though her words should be heard, not wishing to keep it to herself. She raised up her eyes and looked to the ravenous beauty before her. "What brings you out of Khalsa lands?"

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Timber & Red Wolf ¦ Khalsa Kimmati ¦ Female ¦ 4 years old

Flora
Loner

Posts: 35
OOC Name: Minxy
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/4294/mackenzie-valley-flora
Gender: Female
Breed: Mackenzie Valley
Height: 34"
Weight: 120lbs
Coat Color: Black, Grey, White
Eye Color: [L] Blue, [R] Orange
Language: 3
Violence: 3
Sexual Content: 3

[Flora] And Fauna May 23, 2018 14:55:15 GMT -6

Post by Flora on May 23, 2018 14:55:15 GMT -6

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It was strange, Flora thought, to be around other females after spending so much time with those horrid brothers. These were the opposite of them, though, thinking of her highly and talking like it to her. Mistress Flora. The mismatch-eyed female smiled lightly, though it turned excited at the mention of the possible puppies. "No matter who is their sire, I'm certain they'll turn out lovely," it was obvious to see how excited the uniquely marked female was.

Then, Flora realised that she hadn't met this lady before, but she had called her Kalique's sister. Some looked straight past the obvious relation, but this blue-eyed lady didn't look past the obvious details. A flush of heat ran through her cheeks at the ladies words despite the knowledge that she was a lovely thing, it was still interesting to hear it drop from someone else's mouth. "You flatter me, Siren. You're quite lovely yourself," Flora commented lightly, warmly, and it was the truth. The darkened streaks from Siren's eyes were certainly unique. "Any pup you birth should be so lucky to get your beauty," it was easy to compliment a lovely face, even if the lovely face may be carrying her brothers young.

She was not like the rest of Khalsa, not truly, but she wasn't too far from their kind, for she had some traits that were less than ideal. At the question, she shrugged her lithe shoulders, "I'm curious. I always have been, it's quite difficult to interest me into one place for too long," Flora mused, that and she had not had freedom in so long. Caged and bound, Flora's wings had been sore and near broken before she escaped her captors. "And you, Siren? From what I hear, new mothers don't tend to stray too far. Are you nervous?" Flora questioned softly, ear flicking as she lowered her rump to the ground before the pregnant lady. "Or maybe you feel suffocated?" That could be likely, too, Flora decided. Pregnant and in one place, Flora could imagine the air being sucked from her lungs and the need to see something new.

@siren

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Siren
Khalsa Pack

Posts: 135
OOC Name: Grimm
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/3953/eastern-timber-red-wolf-siren?page=1&scrollTo=14771
Date of Birth: February 28, 2016
Gender: Female
Breed: Mixed Breed
Height: 30 inches
Weight: 90 pounds
Coat Color: Black, Brown, Grey, White
Eye Color: Blue
Language: 3
Violence: 3
Sexual Content: 3

[Flora] And Fauna May 26, 2018 2:09:11 GMT -6

Post by Siren on May 26, 2018 2:09:11 GMT -6

She Walks. | "She talks." | She Thinks.

Of all the creatures in the land, she was the kindest she had ever had the opportunity to meet. She was far nicer than her brother, well, comparing to the first time she had met him. "That is very kind for you to say," she said softly as she looked to Flora. She seemed to be bubbling over with joy and glee at the possible relations being brought into the world. She wondered if Flora would help her to care for them, to protect them from the life she never wanted any of them to live. If she had Flora on her side, it would be harder for Kalique to step down as a father. Surely she would keep him in check. Once more the other flattered her. She could feel something within her soul tugging towards Flora. This was a strange feeling.

"I only hope that one, if not all of my pups, look like the both of you." It was true, they were magnificent and she would be so lucky to have her pups resemble them. This wolf was attentive, caring, beautiful, the complete package. Kharak would be so lucky to have her. That was how things worked here, and she wondered if the beautiful bi-color eyed female would be safe from his advances. Kharak was given anything he wanted.

As the questions poured to her ears, she could feel the pups squirming inside of her. Was she nervous? Yes. She was scared, excited, worried, and every other feeling you could feel. "To be perfectly honest with you, I am... This is my first litter ever, I know nothing about how this is all supposed to work or what I am to expect. I know it will be painful, it feels like I have about a dozen pups inside of me with how often they move around. I feel every emotion, and I only want the best for them. I want the to have the very best lives that the world has to offer. I do not want them to live the same way as I have. They deserve far better than I do, or ever have."

It was then that she realized that she realized how much danger she and the pups could be in now. "You are not going to tell, are you?" The worry that flashed in her eyes as she looked to the elegant female - it now rested in every nook of her body, every muscle was filled with worry. Was something bad going to happen to any of them? To her babies? To her? She did not wish for any trouble, she just wanted to be some place where she could find something nice, some get away from the terrible life she was thrust into.

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Timber & Red Wolf ¦ Khalsa Kimmati ¦ Female ¦ 4 years old