M - Toddlers, Brats, and Dad
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Nervously she smiled after the words left her mouth, had she gone too far in telling him what had happened? She ran her fingers across her extended belly, a much more honest and relaxed one then what she had previously held. The coyote woman would live vicariously through her offspring, and she wouldn't let something like this slow her down. Helotes was right. " Thank you. " The younger woman murmured softly, looking at his dark features with glittering eyes. His own orange amber iris's were lit afire with the warm sun, and she gazed at him for a little while, wondering what they could do next. The easy silence that had stretched between them was interupted by Helotes young boy, but she merely offered a grin at the merry making. " Unfortunatly I have am not fluent in Spanish. Maybe one day you could teach me? " Emmanuelle said playfully, winking at the dusk colored male. Her words meant something entirely different, something that the flirtatious male should be all to familiar with.


Emma's own thoughts turned from his offspring to hers, what would her children look like? She could imagine with Angels dark coat they might be a darker hue, but she wished for a light colored babe also. They squirmed about in her stomach, and she place a hand on it to reasure them that she was there, and she was listening. It wouldn't be long before they were due and then she would see what she was capable of creating. Was Inferni the correct place to raise them? The land of fire and brimstone had changed since she had arrived, she couldn't see it being the hateful thing others described it to be. Myrika didn't fit that image, so maybe it would change.

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