{aw} rest your head close to my heart

Giselle Fantasia · 09-01-2012, 03:14 PM

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WC: 564 MOMMYMODE GO. 1 other please, but preferably someone she knows or has met before, but not necessary :c.
Backdated to August 24th, where the puppies are a little over 2 weeks old :3. She's in her room in the Hotel.

There was a different world to be seen when one entered the world of motherhood.

In the beginning, there was blinding pain, one the pale princess had never experienced before. Her will and determination pushed her on, and concentration kept her from passing out altogether. It was only when she heard the first little squeaks of a newborn - and soon another - that Giselle took a fresh breath of air, opening her eyes to the little multicolored bundles of joy that would forever change her and errant knight's lives.

Things had certainly taken a turn, especially in the mind and the heart of the dainty ivory femme. Nearly every little sound she jumped at, every shuffling footstep agitated her or made her uneasy, and she hugged her pups closer to her chest everytime she was jumpy. All she could think about was them, wanting to be the best mother she could to raise her children, though her only experience came from books. Her fairy tale stories didn't have much to say, so in a sense Giselle was completely inexperienced. And that worried her. When she wasn't worried for her pups, she was concerned for her mate, whom had staged a meeting with the King a few days earlier. The auburn female could not be present, she was still feeling weak and had no one (or rather, refused to let anyone) take care of her puppies in her absence. After that meeting, she had hardly seen her knight, but knew because of his new duties he would be busy.

Presently, her eyes fluttered towards the window, and smiled when her little bluebird had hopped on the open sill. It was the same bird who had sung with her the moment her children were born, and came to sing with her nearly each day since. She had a fondness for the little animal, and it had been brave enough once to perch on her extended hand, though briefly. A small sigh escaped her lips, staring into the beautiful world that seemed beyond her reach. Giselle had begun to miss the outside world, it was true, but she was too wrapped up in the sights and sounds of her two little princes.

Eugene, the first and biggest to arrive, was the exact image of his father with his cocoa brown colors and hints of emerald in his blue eyes. He was strong, healthy and almost always hungry. Pascal, on the other hand, was visibly smaller, taking the appearance of both his parents, overly curious, and - to her surprise - had dual colored eyes. Oh, how excited Giselle was to see her sons open their little eyes for the first time! Everything was made as new, to them, all traces of darkness erased from their little memories with new ones to replace them. From now on, she knew that every day would be an adventure for them, and nearly couldn't wait to be reading stories to them of things that princes would like. Giselle was briefly reminded of Skoll, whom she hadn't really reconnected with since she became a part of the Court, but he too loved stories of adventure in far-off lands, swashbuckling and finding treasure. A smile crept across her face then, as she leaned her muzzle towards the pups that were cradled in her arms, and began to hum a sweet little tune.

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