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Post by moonlight on Jun 30, 2008 14:37:48 GMT -5
The welsh Pembroke corgi let out a long sigh through pursed lips, her brow wrinkled into a frown. Her pups were beginning to take a toll on her, she could barely move around. It must be her time soon...Her tummy was huge. If they get any bigger I'll pop in a bloody mess... she thought angrily, her hormones were raging inside her.
Snorting, she entered her luxury mansion wondering where that brat-faced Tia was. Deciding the didn't care, as the pain in her stomach was overwhelming her too much, she padded into her bedroom. That's right, her own room. On the left their was a shelf of prizes she had won. One read; 'Isabelle's Beauty Awards 07.
Winner: Lex, 24 Hawthorne Rd'
She grinned proudly, but halted, narrowing her eyes and turning around, trotting toward her door again. Flipping a sign on her door with her muzzle so it read, 'Princess Is Sleeping, No Prince Charming Kiss Is Necessary. GO AWAY!' she nodded to herself, and kicked her door shut, waddling over to her bed.
Sighing, she hauled herself onto the low mattress, dressed with pink and white sheets and covers, and dotted with red hearts.
She lay down, her bulk weighing her down so she was forced to squish to mattress down.
'I feel so fat,' she muttered darkly, curling up slightly.
Another twinge of pain from her stomach, and terror washed over her.
It wasn't soon, it was now.
***
Lex lay on her bed, panting heavily. She gazed proudly at her pups, her heart welling with a sense of achievement, it meant way more to her than a damned trophy.
Sighing, she half wished their father was here, but nay, he was somewhere far away, they had met at crufts, and she had instantly fallen for his charm.
I'm so damned stupid... she'd never told anyone about the pups' father, and she didn't intend to. She felt ashamed...But also glad, so very glad at the result.
The pups mewed softly, blindly wriggling around, trying to find milk.
Scanning them quickly, she noticed that one of them seemed more aggressive than the others, pushing and shoving his way forward.
Frowning, she glanced at the other two. They seemed quieter, calmer perhaps. She could guess who would be the alpha pup.
As she finally reached her and began to suckle, she gently moved forward and nuzzled the female. Her only female.
'Tallula...' she murmured softly. The pup responded by looking up, trying to find the source of the voice. Lex smiled softly.
'Princess, in Celtic,'
Her eyes wandered to the two males. She took in a deep breath, pondering the larger male's name.
'...Oris,' she finally said, not entirely sure.
'Oris,' she said again, beginning to like it.
'And Sayan,' she muttered proudly, licking the pup she had just named on the forehead. He mewed in protest.
Lex chuckled softly.
'My beautiful pups...'
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Post by moonlight on Jul 2, 2008 11:14:11 GMT -5
ooc// Don't all reply at once >.>
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Post by Skitt is Under Marmalade Skies on Aug 6, 2008 16:35:37 GMT -5
Millie poked her head out of her abandoned house, blinking in the bright sunlight. Yawning, she stepped outside, looking around. She sighed, thinking of Prince. He had been so kind, and brave, and handsome. Shaking those thoughts quickly out of her mind, she trotted along the street.
She didn't really have a reason, only that there was nothing better to do. After walking a few houses d0own, she sat down on their grass. She wasn't really tired, but rather wasn't in the mood to walk. Sitting up, her head held high, it would be easy for anyone to see she was a pure bred show winner, and a beautiful on at that.
She knew what she was, and she did flaunt it, but not as much to other pure breeds. Mainly to the filth of strays. They needed to know that she was better than them, along with all other pure bred dogs. Strays didn't even deserve to live. Her lip curled slightly at the thought of the filth called Raven. She had been disgusting, hurting the noble Prince.
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Post by moonlight on Aug 6, 2008 16:58:00 GMT -5
Pure-bred ears pricked suddenly. A growl escaped her maw as she heard a sound outside. The urge to protect her pups swelled in her heart. Her gaze slid from the window that was next to her bed, to her tiny pups that were mewing and tripping over each other as they suckled. Frowning, she pushed them away gently, they mewed loudly in protest.
Ignoring them, the scrambled up onto the window sill and looked down at the road beyond her large garden. She saw the intruder, a pure-bred brittany strolling down the road. She growled again, but she didn't look like too much of a threat.
The window was open slightly, and using her maw she opened it fully and called down to the female.
'Hey! You!' she shouted.
'Come here,' she added, before jumping from the window sill and back to her pups so they could suckle again.
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Post by Skitt is Under Marmalade Skies on Aug 6, 2008 20:13:07 GMT -5
Millie's head shot up, hearing the pure bred corgi's voice. Standing up, she looked up at the window, wondering how in the world she'd get up there. "And how, may I ask, am I excepted to get up there?" she asked, not rudely but with a bit of an edge on her voice. Little did she know that the Corgi inside was quite similar to herself.
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