Post by RavenSong on Oct 15, 2013 16:29:57 GMT -5
{desc=AAAH! REAL EGGS! }It had been a decent amount of time since Fenrisk had chosen her suitor in her Run, and Fenrimere could tell that she was egg-heavy. She was likely to clutch anytime, probably two or three eggs given how Fenrimere figured things had gone. She and Fenrisk relaxed on Fenrimere's bed in their quarters, just chilling out.
"'Ow do ya feel?" Fenrimere asked, trailing her fingers down Fenrisk's back.
Fenrisk fine. Eggs fine. Babies, she replied.
"Oh? Ya know already?" she asked.
Yes. Feel minds. Babies. And then, abruptly, the White got up and headed for the door. Open, she demanded, looking back over to Fenrimere. Need open. Eggs out now. Smiling, Fenrimere got up and let her wher out, following her to the Hatching Sands. Everything had been cleaned up from the rather interesting dual-species clutch, and this time it was just Fenrisk on the Sands. Fenrisk and her little clutch. Thankfully the Sands were dark in anticipation of Fenrisk's clutching. Fenrimere knew she'd be clutching soon anyhow, and had alerted the appropriate individuals.
Fenrisk trundled straight to the center of the Sands and started digging, making a rounded hollow in the middle of the cavern.
"Why there and not a corner?" Fenrimere asked.
Center stage. All can see! Fenrisk first white lay egg here. All want see egg. All can see egg. Babies not mind. Once she'd finished hollowing out a place to lay her eggs, she got to it. Fenrimere opted to draw designs in the sand with her foot as Fenrisk labored, giving the wher a bit of privacy.
A couple hours later, three eggs were on the Sands. One got a long look before Fenrisk started to arrange them. They looked remarkably similar to rocks, a fact that Fenrimere noted with a laugh. Fenrisk tilted her head, then fell in a heap with the giggles.
YES. ROCKS! We need rocks, she said, rolling onto her back as she giggled. Fenrimere shook her head.
"We just 'ad a momma bring rocks on th'Sands, love! Don't y'think you're copying?"
No. Wenth rocks for decorate. Fenrisk rocks for prank. Best. Prank. EVER. Neeeeed... this many, Fenrisk said, showing Fenrimere an image of her nest with eight rock-like eggs in it.
"Y'can't make th'poor Candidates think you laid eight eggs, Fenrisk," Fenrimere scolded.
Not care. ROCKS! Rocks for prank. Get other wher help. We make best prank ever. Why standing there? Laughing, Fenrimere snuck off to start collecting rocks to mingle in with the three eggs.
Ausk! Fenrisk have eggs, she informed the Alpha. Three. Not eight. Doing Best Prank Ever. Ausk not tell, yes? Try get Fenrimere not say word Ausk's. Maybe work. Maybe not. Anyway. Nest have rocks in. Going be best prank ever. Hahaha.
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Hours later, Fenrisk's nest was finished. She and Fenrimere had cleverly arranged the rocks in with the rocklike eggs she'd laid. Eight objects rested in the sandy nest, and only Fenrisk and Fenrimere knew which was which. Giggling, Fenrisk curled up next to her nest to watch over her eggs. The White wher was certain this would be awesome.
"'Ow do ya feel?" Fenrimere asked, trailing her fingers down Fenrisk's back.
Fenrisk fine. Eggs fine. Babies, she replied.
"Oh? Ya know already?" she asked.
Yes. Feel minds. Babies. And then, abruptly, the White got up and headed for the door. Open, she demanded, looking back over to Fenrimere. Need open. Eggs out now. Smiling, Fenrimere got up and let her wher out, following her to the Hatching Sands. Everything had been cleaned up from the rather interesting dual-species clutch, and this time it was just Fenrisk on the Sands. Fenrisk and her little clutch. Thankfully the Sands were dark in anticipation of Fenrisk's clutching. Fenrimere knew she'd be clutching soon anyhow, and had alerted the appropriate individuals.
Fenrisk trundled straight to the center of the Sands and started digging, making a rounded hollow in the middle of the cavern.
"Why there and not a corner?" Fenrimere asked.
Center stage. All can see! Fenrisk first white lay egg here. All want see egg. All can see egg. Babies not mind. Once she'd finished hollowing out a place to lay her eggs, she got to it. Fenrimere opted to draw designs in the sand with her foot as Fenrisk labored, giving the wher a bit of privacy.
A couple hours later, three eggs were on the Sands. One got a long look before Fenrisk started to arrange them. They looked remarkably similar to rocks, a fact that Fenrimere noted with a laugh. Fenrisk tilted her head, then fell in a heap with the giggles.
YES. ROCKS! We need rocks, she said, rolling onto her back as she giggled. Fenrimere shook her head.
"We just 'ad a momma bring rocks on th'Sands, love! Don't y'think you're copying?"
No. Wenth rocks for decorate. Fenrisk rocks for prank. Best. Prank. EVER. Neeeeed... this many, Fenrisk said, showing Fenrimere an image of her nest with eight rock-like eggs in it.
"Y'can't make th'poor Candidates think you laid eight eggs, Fenrisk," Fenrimere scolded.
Not care. ROCKS! Rocks for prank. Get other wher help. We make best prank ever. Why standing there? Laughing, Fenrimere snuck off to start collecting rocks to mingle in with the three eggs.
Ausk! Fenrisk have eggs, she informed the Alpha. Three. Not eight. Doing Best Prank Ever. Ausk not tell, yes? Try get Fenrimere not say word Ausk's. Maybe work. Maybe not. Anyway. Nest have rocks in. Going be best prank ever. Hahaha.
---
Hours later, Fenrisk's nest was finished. She and Fenrimere had cleverly arranged the rocks in with the rocklike eggs she'd laid. Eight objects rested in the sandy nest, and only Fenrisk and Fenrimere knew which was which. Giggling, Fenrisk curled up next to her nest to watch over her eggs. The White wher was certain this would be awesome.
