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Ayita Catori
But you never can run from

Nor hide what you've done from the eyes

The very eyes of Notre Dame

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Heiro had nearly begged to be able to stay with ayita and her family. He wanted to spend time with all of them and she was sure that it had something to do with most were grown up enough to do things he could not. She found the child a little odd but it did not surprise her that the child was odd. he was the child of her strange girl amaranth. The woman had more issues then most knew about.

Ayita smiled as she moved with her daughter down the stairs. She was going to spend a little bit a girl time with her till Heiro awoken from his sleep. she wasn't sure what she would do with her grand son but she was sure he'd figure something out. Skoll had loved adventures and reading. hati it was music and helping his mom Lottie how ever she was a made leader.

She smiled sitting down as her daughter sat infront of her. Taking a comb she smiled brushing the girls hair. Just because she was a born leader did not mean she had to be a disaster.

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^_^ :: 326

Staying at the King’s house had been a dream of Heiro’s ever since he understood his step grandfather was the leader of Cour des Miracles. The tiny Prince couldn’t help but feel intimidated by Vigilante, mostly because the dog King was the very epitome of what Heiro wanted to be once he grew up. Loved, masculine, powerful...you name it, and that was their king. However, it was the King’s bride that had stolen little Hiero’s heart. He didn’t have a crush on his grandmother or anything like that, but he adored her. The mother of his beloved mommy. Ayita was a fae to be honored and loved, and this is exactly what Heiro did.


Heiro had begged and begged Amaranth to sleepover at Ayita’s house for days and finally his red coated mommy agreed. She seemed to be hurting for some mother daughter time anyway and eventually relented to her son’s whining. The night was spent trying to fretfully fall asleep as there was so much to be done at Ayita’s house, but after some good natured coaxing from his mother, Heiro had soon fallen fast asleep. Like any child that had had a full day of fun, the little caterpillar slept till late morning.


Awaking with an exaggerated yawn, the two toned Prince got up and stretched his limbs. They shook with when they reached the full stretching point and the pup let out a satisfied sigh. Mom...mommy? He called fearfully as he was a little confused as to where he was, but once he got his bearings, a pleased grin cracked his black lips. Gammy-ita!!! He squealed jumping off the bed and bounding down the stairs his two favorite ladies had descended about an hour ago. I slepted all-right! Heiro announced as his bottom wiggled back and forth with happiness while he showered his mother and grandmother with puppy kisses.



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#3
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Ayita Catori
But you never can run from

Nor hide what you've done from the eyes

The very eyes of Notre Dame

Word Count :: ### The girl with her is Charlotte Haskel her other daughter not amaranth. figured she wasn't needed

Ayita smiled as she finished brushing out Charlotte's hair. the mix girl was so beautiful and became more so each and everyday. She was sad to see her last litter become grown up. She wanted them to stay her little babies for ever. she didn't want to deal with the fact that her nest would be empty. She watched as her daughter began to turn and say something to her as her grand son came barreling at them.

Charlotte squealed as she her the boy call her momma and started licking her. Ewww mom get him off stop him! She pleaded her hands trying to cover her face as she squirmed. Ayita smiled as she chuckled over the site of the two . she could not help but find it funny that her daughter was like this at times. Looking at him as he started on her she smiled. Ok heiro calm down she said as she gave the small boy a little hug. She smiled, "I'm glad you slept well. She looked over to Charlotte who moved to a chair looked at her nephew.

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Haha woops, no problem! :: 318

In his excitement, Heiro didn’t realize he was giving puppy kisses to his aunt and not his mother, but as soon as he found out it was Charlotte he let out a playful yip. Sharrrr! You not my mommy, he giggled with glee, finding his mistake to be quite comical before Ayita was wrapping her arms around him and giving him a hug. The babe sighed with contentment against his grandmother’s breast. Anyting for you gammy-ita! He exclaimed, pink tongue lolling out the side of his wolfish grin. Heiro likes sleepin here, he said with a overdramatic yawn, turning his frost eyes on Charlotte again. Aunty do’en like smoochies, he snickered conspiratorially to his grandmother. A part of him felt like asking where Amaranth was but lately he noticed she was acting differently...a little weird, but he kept it to himself. The pup was afraid if he voiced what was happening, then it would become real. For now he’d pretend his mother was acting weird in his head, not in real life.


We have duckies outside da Chee-enh ‘otel, Heiro said, attention now switched back to his beloved grandmother. Tosh en I chase ‘em! Another little fit of giggles, he hoped that was okay in the court, chasing ducks and geese was one of the Catori pup’s favorite pass times, as long as his sister was around to save him from the mean geese. He’d almost had his tail eaten the other day and wasn’t ready to brave the beach again just yet, but in due time he’d be back out there sending the waterfowl up into the sky, angry squawks and all.Gammy...I’m aw’flee hungry, the two toned babe said, clearly not able to keep his mind on one thing at the moment, especially with a grumbling tummy.



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#5
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Ayita Catori
But you never can run from

Nor hide what you've done from the eyes

The very eyes of Notre Dame

Word Count :: ### The girl with her is Charlotte Haskel her other daughter not amaranth. figured she wasn't needed

Ayita couldn't help but laugh at her daughter. She wondered why the girl didn't like the young boy licking her. It was just a little puppy love. The young boy really was a bottle of joy and energy. he made her happy to know that he was healthy and growing. Amaranth may not be very stable but she had to great kids. Though Ayita should worry that the child may have some mental illness she didn't Jiva had come out well and healthy so there was no reason for her to think any of the others wouldn't.

Now thats no good lets get you somethign to eat. She said standing as she moved to look about and see what she had left. Charlotte stood and followed her mom she wasn't very into the house thing that her mother did but the young girl was interested once and a while. She looked at the young boy and smiled. What do you do when your mother is away? Charlotte asked looking at her nephew.

Ayita smiled as she dug through the things in her kitchen area. She had food and other things she was always trying to make new things and she knew that a lot of stuff needed to be tossed out. Alright lets see theres a tiny bit of rabbit left hows that? She asked looking at him.

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No gud...no gud at all Gammy-ita! Heiro chanted, overly excited that he’d be able to eat something soon. He missed the days when his father would come home with something good to feast on, now he and Tasha had to rely on their not so reliable mother. Amaranth made sure they were fed of course, but some days she could be unpredictable. Hei was guessing this was one of those days if she had left him with her mother. He just hoped Tasha was okay. They didn’t talk much about when mommy got weird, but both tried to make a point of being exceptionally good for her and simply avoiding her if she was in a weird mood. Hongree! He chirped.


To reiterate his confession, his stomach grumbled once more. This time more audibly than before. Aye culd eat anytin’, Heiro mused, padding slowly behind his grandmother before his Aunt addressed him. His ice blue eyes turned to Charlotte and he lowered his chest to the ground in play bow. Me en Tosh russel! He exclaimed, jumping forward at his young Aunt as if he were about to wrestle her, but stopping short of pouncing her. He knew she wasn’t fond of his licks, and he was taught to respect his elders and especially females so he trotted back to Ayita’s side. But sumtimes I jus go ‘splorin, he said with a slight nod. Exploring was something he really enjoyed especially around the kingdom. Usually he could find something good and shiny to bring back to his family’s hotel room.


Wat do you do? He asked Charlotte as his grandmother looked around for something for the child to eat, but soon Ayita was uncovering small morsels of rabbit. Hei’s stomach growled again and the puppy anxiously whined with want. Oh yes Gammy, Hei loves babbit, his little paint dipped tail began to wag back and forth again as he playfully pawed at his grandmother’s legs. She could've been holding bones over his head and he would’ve wanted them. That’s how hungry a growing pup was! He simply needed to eat something or he’d surely die of the starvation he felt.


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