For Your Wondering

Mati Church · 08-04-2010, 01:02 PM

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pupppppies!

Mati would have shared the relieved feeling that the knowledge of their little brothers had brought Haven if he had expressed it. She wanted to be part of the lives of those she loved, and the birth of a new littler was something so large and pertinent to the Nanny that she felt hurt at the thought that she was left out of the loop and forgotten. Meeting Rio brought many feelings forward, and she thought the worst had been the sorrow she felt for never knowing and not being able to be there for the dark furred girl. But these boys would be her brothers, from the very beginning. They would not go a single day not knowing that she was there for them, and they would always know of Haven and from the very start see him as their big brother.

Having them all stand in the same room brought a distinct sense of nostalgia to the Nanny and artist. Making her watch the son and mother interact with the small glisten of a tear in her eye. The tall female stayed silent and allowed them to reconnect, knowing how often they got to see each other and knowing that their visits were rare.

As their mother left Mati turned to the small pups that lay on one of the many furs and blankets. They moved with a wobble, trying to use their legs to move within the small bundled mass of puppy that their three bodies created. Mati turned to face Haven as he spoke, a smile coming to her face, Don’t worry. She spoke with confidence, understanding if he was a bit uneasy around the newborns. Mati lowered herself to the floor, gesturing that he should to the same right beside her.

They only squeaked and cried and grumbled, their voices so young and primitive that nothing that resembled words were spoken. Their eyes were bright blue, nothing muddled that told of them changing to brown and yellows. Gently Mati picked the first puppy closest to her, he was fairly limp in her hands, caring little that she wished to hold or restrain his clumsy movements. Cross your legs, and hold him gently in your lap. Mati handed Haven the pup, and then took hold of the other two with two experienced hands, plopping them into her lap.

That’s Alder, She spoke of the large pup in his lap, his dark face and bigger body making it easy to pick him out of the trio. He was the most docile, making him the best for the male to hold. The others, squirmed in her lap, puppy teeth seeking to nip her hands.

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