06-16-2011, 11:59 AM
[[no table for you. and shoot me in the face please]]
He had no idea why he had let Naniko persuade him into this. He had absolutely no idea what was happening and why. But the recent loss of members and the general lack of activity in the pack lands called for something to be done. And Naniko thought it would be a good idea to hold a ceremony. Since Demi's admission to her aunt that he was her mate and father to her unborn children, the white woman had been on his case. Fill the stocks, stop scouting so much. Feed your wife. And Teddy had tried, he really had. He didnt know pregnant females needed so much feeding though and when his beloved mate had devoured a lot of his first kills, the black male had been shocked. He'd adjusted however and had even accepted Naniko's idea. He was going to formally declare to the pack that Demi was his, and if they so much as looked at her in the wrong way, they could expect to have their faces ripped off at the very least. The black male had decided early on when Naniko had suggested it that he would accept nothing less than respect from everyone attending.
It didnt mean he had a clue what to wear. Demi had it easy- a beautiful pale dress that successfully hid the growing bump. He knew it was there, he could always see it in her profile, the way she carried herself just slightly bent inwards to protect her stomach. In the end, he'd settled on some longer shorts to cover vital areas and nothing else. He already looked odd enough, and he really didnt have that many clothes to speak of. They always got in the way. He hadnt been nervous, but as the dusk settled over Anathema, the groom paced around his rooms. Demi was meeting him there and he had no idea where she'd dressed. But he knew it was time to go and the warrior exited the dens with his stomach churning.
It was easy to find the white woman and as soon as he drew closer, he caught sight of Demi. He moved quickly, white gloved hands reaching for her before he was close enough to take hold of her. The joy in his face was hidden as he buried said face into her shoulder, taking in deep breaths of her musky scent. Of course, they didnt have long for this little moment as the change in atmosphere told the male it was time. Taking Demi's hands, he manouvered them closer to the coals. They would have to walk through them to get to Naniko and the food.
He had no idea why he had let Naniko persuade him into this. He had absolutely no idea what was happening and why. But the recent loss of members and the general lack of activity in the pack lands called for something to be done. And Naniko thought it would be a good idea to hold a ceremony. Since Demi's admission to her aunt that he was her mate and father to her unborn children, the white woman had been on his case. Fill the stocks, stop scouting so much. Feed your wife. And Teddy had tried, he really had. He didnt know pregnant females needed so much feeding though and when his beloved mate had devoured a lot of his first kills, the black male had been shocked. He'd adjusted however and had even accepted Naniko's idea. He was going to formally declare to the pack that Demi was his, and if they so much as looked at her in the wrong way, they could expect to have their faces ripped off at the very least. The black male had decided early on when Naniko had suggested it that he would accept nothing less than respect from everyone attending.
It didnt mean he had a clue what to wear. Demi had it easy- a beautiful pale dress that successfully hid the growing bump. He knew it was there, he could always see it in her profile, the way she carried herself just slightly bent inwards to protect her stomach. In the end, he'd settled on some longer shorts to cover vital areas and nothing else. He already looked odd enough, and he really didnt have that many clothes to speak of. They always got in the way. He hadnt been nervous, but as the dusk settled over Anathema, the groom paced around his rooms. Demi was meeting him there and he had no idea where she'd dressed. But he knew it was time to go and the warrior exited the dens with his stomach churning.
It was easy to find the white woman and as soon as he drew closer, he caught sight of Demi. He moved quickly, white gloved hands reaching for her before he was close enough to take hold of her. The joy in his face was hidden as he buried said face into her shoulder, taking in deep breaths of her musky scent. Of course, they didnt have long for this little moment as the change in atmosphere told the male it was time. Taking Demi's hands, he manouvered them closer to the coals. They would have to walk through them to get to Naniko and the food.