FF YOU ARE ALL OVER THIS BIO TODAY.

S'TOO BAD I ALREADY OWN /ALL/ THE BIO.

Don't make me do a dominance hump.

You brought this upon yourself.

SHjghgsh that girl's face.

FIN WHAT

WHAT THAT IS THE SCARIEST THING EVER

Look at that floofy buttocks. :>

That art you did of her at the top is so cute, Kimi. <3

Thanks you two ^^

A nose snuffed at the back of the blue does red, the taller red doe standing near. Nearly over her smaller sister actually. Stepping a long leg over the fully bellied sister and keeping a part of her underneath for safety and protection, a sign of her everlasting love and affection towards her.

Nosing at the back of the slender blue neck Jettem let her head sink along the delicate curve, forehead now aligned and pressing to the back of Kaoori's neck. Inhaling the faint yet sweet scent, her heart bursting at the thought of her sister carrying another precious life inside her. All these fawns from this incredible doe, Jettem could only hope that some of the amazing traits would be passed down to the offspring. And of course traits of the father, the large stag away somewhere. Glad for the quiet time together she continued to nuzzle and snuff, nibbling gently along the shoulders and spine and grooming her way back up to cradle her head in the curve of Kaoori's neck.

"Mmmm...you always smell so nice. I'm jealous sister, you must teach me your trick of smelling so wonderful and soothing at all times.

(:

"You getting fat or are you carrying a little...something~?"

"You look about ready to pop. They're...? So two? Any idea how soon they'll be here or no?"

YES SHE IS.

"Two...Haha. I'm happy for you!" A mischevious look crosses her face. "I'm willing to push you up on the pillar any time, fatty~"

Yes, yes it was. B|

"Mmmhm. Excuses, excuses." Amadahy nipped lightly at the little blue doe.

With a rather evil-looking grin, the brown doe shot out a hoof and began pushing on Kaoori, trying to roll her over. "Let's see if you're anything like a turtle...~ Hmph!"

Ama nudged Kaoori with her nose now, pushing harder and continuing to grin madly. "Yes you do. I just have to push hard enough~."

"All I hear is gibberish! Does that mean 'push harder'?" She grinned, shoving as hard as she could.

Ama will get revenge on Kaoori when she isn't passed out. |8<

"Because you asked so nicely, I'll stop," she teased. "Still, be careful not to roll onto your back. You might not get up~."

[Don't worry, Ama will make sure that sense of triumph goes away. >D]

"Easily! Pregnant does are easier to threaten, since they're so chubby they can't come running after you." Ama winked.

(asd lkfsdfd *all the sads* a reply is coming, we both will. ;_; )

I appologise for my troll. :|

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"Hnn... So it... seems your... off...spring are... nearly... de...veloped." The old demon lurks just outside the innercourt of the ruins, close to the poppies. He had been in the process of removing the old and wilting poppies to replace with the seeds of new ones; landscaping being one of his chores as a gravekeeper after all. He could see the fawns growing inside her, in more than one field of vision... between the unique patterns from body heat and souls he could see, they were hard to miss. He turns away to rip a weed out of the ground with his large front teeth, then swallows the thorny patch of canada thistle before starting to walk back toward the graves. He laughs to himself, a sound easilly mistaken for a cough. "It has been... a long ti...me since I... tas...ted a... new fawn or... two." he comments.
Whether he's serious or not is hard to say. In truth he was probably trying to get her goat.

(Hokay, here we go. Kimi, you're up. XD )

The skeleton-pelted bull had been on guard throughout the course of the evening. With his ears erect and his legs taught, he literally stood guard over his small blue mate, protecting her from the falling snow as well as anything that could potentially harm her or their unborn children. The smell of blood was in the air, that thick metallic taste on one's tongue. It was unsettling, the stillness and the uncertainty.

The silence, however, was soon broken by the subtle parting of birch grass. With heightened senses and a flick of one dark ear, Wesker turned to get a look at the intruder, only to realize that the shadow was not a stranger, but his brother-in-law Esll. Muscles easing up in the familiar male's presence, he addressed him face to face, man to man; the Monarch was family, after all, but he had come bearing the most tragic news.

"No..." The sockets of his skull went black in a moment of realization of what had happened. The pain of losing a child, nevermind to the likes of a monster, was unbearable and he felt sadness for his silver sister and her mate. That oily beast would pay for what he had done. His lips parted briefly to reveal gritted white teeth before he straightened himself.

"Where is she? Is she safe?"

The little shika's ears perked in the direction of the raspy voice that was hard to mistake. She eyes the old demon, but says nothing, only backing away to a safer distance, should the need come to flee. She watches as he turns, and only then does she allow her heart to skip a beat and feel fear course through her body. Keeping her eye on him, she makes her way toward her mate, who isn't far; most likely he is also keeping his eye on the demon too.

3000 post is MINE!