the conditions from which they spring

Omni Cadeaux · 03-05-2012, 04:29 PM

Sinatrai is about 10 weeks old, he is a tawny brown with his left ear torn in half :3
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The pregnant inamorata had left her room early that morning for a small stroll, padding around on all fours for the chilly duration of the morning. Maybe Omni could prove herself worthy even in her slightly changed state of pregnancy, catch a few rabbits or squirrels for the food storage. By her feet treaded a soft-footed coyote pup. Sinatrai the adopted child. While hunting, she had hid the child with the torn ear in some tall winter-dead grass, hiding him from anything to come.

Alas, the pickings were not the best in most days, a hare had managed to scamper away from her slender paws, squirrels had shimmied up the base of trees into the safety of the branches. Irritated, Omni's tail flicked like a small dancing flame for a moment. Clearly pissed by the lack of worth she had experienced with her maternity. Of course the new pups were important, new light of life and purity. Unfortunately, the changes the young she-yote were experiencing were not in the most pleasant of order.

Omni had left Jacinto alone in the room, he had to finish up some projects he had told her. Probably for Sinatrai and the unborns. Gentle jaws scooped the small coyote boy from the reeds, amazed at how such sharp dagger of teeth could be used as something of protective care and softness.

A high call echoed through the crisp morning air, summoning and somewhat regal. Tall ears perked, debating whether it was her job to answer that call. Tail swishing, Omni peered lovingly down at her small boy. "Come along..." She cooed, gently patting his hindquarters with a delicate paw. The pup moved forward, obediently following his mother. Luckily, they weren't too far from the Aquila. Deciding that Sina had walked enough for the day, Omni picked him by the scruff of his tawny nape, carrying him protectively to the area the king had taken up as a meeting place. Squeezing through a space in the gate, Omni faced the Aquila, keeping some distance with her lower rank. She flattened her ears slightly, sending a nod of hello over to the de le Poer man. "Zeke." The girl greeted softly. Sinatrai was placed delicately by her russet feet, quiet yet curious of the man sitting before them.

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