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momma had a baby and the head popped off - Soothe & Ophie - Kensa - 07-08-2019 for every tyrant, a tear for the vulnerable kensa for every dreamer, a dream. we're unstoppable with something to believe in. @[Ophanim] @[Affirmative] RE: momma had a baby and the head popped off - Soothe & Ophie - Ophanim - 07-22-2019 OPHANIM He has mostly kept to himself whenever his children have not flocked to him for stories or games. Most of them have grown more independent, but Ciara follows him like a little shadow at his heels. She orbits him as she explores the world around them, sniffing at things hidden beneath the snow and picking at the winter grasses. His ears perk when a familiar scent catches his attention and his pastel daughter mimics him without knowing the cause for his sudden concern. Kensa’s scent is mingled with that of birth and he swallows nervously before hurrying forward. He’s careful not to run so fast the dragon child can’t keep up but her small legs are certainly skittering to match his strides. Ophanim pauses when he sees them but Ciara hurries forward to inspect her newborn sister. She’s eager for a playmate, it seems, as she presses her nose to her sibling’s. Their brindling binds them and he knows without a doubt that this spindly legged child is his, but he hesitates all the same. Children are fragile and he is always terrified at first. His heart collides with his ribs as he takes a step closer, then another until he can lean his head down to brush Soothe’s forelock from her damp face. Ciara croons and purrs as she nuzzles her sister’s face before Ophie gently nudges her small shoulder. “Give her space; she has to learn to walk,” he explains gently so his monster child will return to his side. She offers a snort before quieting and leaning her head against him, their matching halos turning slowly above their heads. “What will you name her?” His voice is soft as though any loud noise might spoil this moment. The angel boy’s wing slowly slips over the dragon child, hugging her close to reward her good behavior. His blue eyes roam across the shimmering rose gold and chestnut of the girl’s body. She’s beautiful, like all his children, but they never cease to amaze him with their diversity. you could drown in those eyes, i said. RE: momma had a baby and the head popped off - Soothe & Ophie - soothe - 08-04-2019 they say that dreaming is free, but i wouldn’t care what it cost me Soothe
@[Kensa] @[Ophanim] RE: momma had a baby and the head popped off - Soothe & Ophie - Kensa - 08-04-2019 KENSA KENSA run me like a river @[Soothe] @[Ophanim] Making it short and quick. Also I remembered that Soothe was given 'very weak foal' in her stats so I made sure to make Kensa worried about that. RE: momma had a baby and the head popped off - Soothe & Ophie - Ophanim - 08-04-2019 OPHANIM He gives a soft, bashful laugh when Kensa speaks and his cheeks grow hot beneath a blush as her lips find his face. Ophanim returns the gesture, exploring the gorgeous curves of her jaw briefly in a kiss that should know better by now. How ridiculous, to be so starved for these precious moments still. He turns his blue eyes to their newborn daughter when she asks for a name and he thinks for a moment while the girl begins to stand. The baby is smaller than he had expected, which plucks at his already tender heart strings, but she manages to rise onto her tiny hooves. She’s determined despite her fragility and her eyes are hungry for knowledge as she studies him, in turn. Ophie laughs again but this time the sound is pleased rather than shy. Ciara edges forward as the rose gold girl steps closer to her mother. “Is there a name good enough for a baby so beautiful?” he jokes, his voice warm and sticky like honey spilled beneath a summer sun. The angel boy is smiling as the dragon child lips at her sister’s cheek lovingly. “Can we.. call her Soothe? Is that name alright?” He forgets to mind the pink child as he plants little kisses across the younger girl’s face. Seeing her opportunity, Ciara mimics her father and presses her lips to Kensa’s face now. She tilts her head curiously when she’s asked her name, crooning softly at first in reply. “See.. air.. uhhh…” she mumbles, pointed little teeth clicking together at the end. Her pink eyes follow as Kensa touches Soothe’s shoulder and she briefly wonders why Ophanim never offers up little signs of affection like this. She would like to request the same kind of love but something tells her that this woman may not adore her as readily. Ophanim lifts his head and watches her for a moment before returning his gaze to Kensa. “Thank you, for coming all this way,” he says finally. He has only ever been present for the birth of Malone and his twins with Adna, so far, and so he’s thankful to be included. Ophanim is delighted to realize his heart feels content in his chest for the first time in a while. you could drown in those eyes, i said. |