06-20-2012, 04:05 PM
OOC: Ayasha is being a bit pushy 
IC: He gave her an amused look at her worry and she gave him a half-hearted glare for making light of her real worry and apology. But she accepted his words at her apology. She placed a fond kiss on his nose and settled back against the pillows of their bed. But she did tense a bit at what he was going to say about the stillborn, afraid that he was going to blame her for doing something wrong or consorting with shadow wolves or something equally awful.
But he seemed to accept it as part of life and wasn’t angry with her. But, although she relaxed, she still worried about his reaction at it being black. She knew that she needed to keep that a secret from him for a while yet until she was ready for whatever blame he would place on her and when she felt he was ready to handle it, which might be some time.
It was her turn to be amused at his obvious worry. "Liam, loverboy, you need to get used to holding them and they need to get used to you, your smell and what your voice sounds like, since you are their father." She considered what she could do to help him. "I'll be right here while you do it and as soon as you feel uncomfortable you can hand them back to me. And you don't have to hold them both at once. Now, which pup would like to hold first?" Her tone was a bit final but it was still soft and a bit pleading.
IC: He gave her an amused look at her worry and she gave him a half-hearted glare for making light of her real worry and apology. But she accepted his words at her apology. She placed a fond kiss on his nose and settled back against the pillows of their bed. But she did tense a bit at what he was going to say about the stillborn, afraid that he was going to blame her for doing something wrong or consorting with shadow wolves or something equally awful.
But he seemed to accept it as part of life and wasn’t angry with her. But, although she relaxed, she still worried about his reaction at it being black. She knew that she needed to keep that a secret from him for a while yet until she was ready for whatever blame he would place on her and when she felt he was ready to handle it, which might be some time.
It was her turn to be amused at his obvious worry. "Liam, loverboy, you need to get used to holding them and they need to get used to you, your smell and what your voice sounds like, since you are their father." She considered what she could do to help him. "I'll be right here while you do it and as soon as you feel uncomfortable you can hand them back to me. And you don't have to hold them both at once. Now, which pup would like to hold first?" Her tone was a bit final but it was still soft and a bit pleading.