There she lay. A tiny fluffball, a gift. She sweetly rolled on her back and grabbed her mother's paw with immense power. "Oh, she's so adorable!" 'I know sweetie, she is beautiful'. A tiny gurgle rumbled from the tiny kit's mouth. With all of her strength, she opened her eye. Amber with flecks of green stared into Nightmare's dark bloody amber eyes.
Nightmare stared into her daughter's eyes and licked her ear. "Da." she said in a garbled mew. Nightmare smiled and said "She's perfect." "We have to name her you know." said Butterscotch. "Well of course, I like the name Fiona." said Nightmare. "I like the name Aru." said Butterscotch. "Okay, then we'll call her Fiona Aru." suggested Nightmare. "Fiona Aru, I love it." Butterscotch said as she licked the rolling kit. Fiona Aru was batting at her mothers tail and crawling around the nest on wobbly paws.
Butterscotch scooped her baby in her arms. 'Fiona Aru... such a delicate name; like a little tulip bud. The name has a great vibe to it... such that it fits her perfectly.' Nightmare stared down in appreciation. His eyes looked at Fiona, purring contently. Her ears twitched at any sudden movement, completely aware of her surroundings. Her eyes glowed with admiration; the moon casting a delicate glow in her eyes. 'She's perfect.' Nightmare proudly said.
"No Ma, I play." Fiona said in a playful voice. Butterscotch released the squirming kit who tumbled onto the grass. Suddenly a butterfly launched itself off of a flower and into the air. Fiona Aru crouched down, wiggled her haunches, and leapt; missing the butterfly by a claw-length. "Come back bufie." she mewled after the butterfly. Nightmare and Burtterscotch giggled as she continued to leap at it.
The butterfly's chartreuse wings beat vigorously, trying to flee. Fiona Aru sprang into the air, grasping it into her tiny paws. Being a kit, she is still quite laggard, but easily dashes around. Nightmare & Butterscotch stare with pride, knowing one day, she will be a proud parent like they are.
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22 Mar, 2013, 8:12 pm
There she lay. A tiny fluffball, a gift. She sweetly rolled on her back and grabbed her mother's paw with immense power. "Oh, she's so adorable!" 'I know sweetie, she is beautiful'. A tiny gurgle rumbled from the tiny kit's mouth. With all of her strength, she opened her eye. Amber with flecks of green stared into Nightmare's dark bloody amber eyes.
23 Mar, 2013, 4:16 am
Sorry, had to delete all non-rp comments. Thank you very much for the compliments though! We appreciate them very much! ^3^
23 Mar, 2013, 3:13 pm
Nightmare stared into her daughter's eyes and licked her ear. "Da." she said in a garbled mew. Nightmare smiled and said "She's perfect." "We have to name her you know." said Butterscotch. "Well of course, I like the name Fiona." said Nightmare. "I like the name Aru." said Butterscotch. "Okay, then we'll call her Fiona Aru." suggested Nightmare. "Fiona Aru, I love it." Butterscotch said as she licked the rolling kit. Fiona Aru was batting at her mothers tail and crawling around the nest on wobbly paws.
07 Apr, 2013, 1:47 am
Butterscotch scooped her baby in her arms. 'Fiona Aru... such a delicate name; like a little tulip bud. The name has a great vibe to it... such that it fits her perfectly.' Nightmare stared down in appreciation. His eyes looked at Fiona, purring contently. Her ears twitched at any sudden movement, completely aware of her surroundings. Her eyes glowed with admiration; the moon casting a delicate glow in her eyes. 'She's perfect.' Nightmare proudly said.
07 Apr, 2013, 2:03 am
"No Ma, I play." Fiona said in a playful voice. Butterscotch released the squirming kit who tumbled onto the grass. Suddenly a butterfly launched itself off of a flower and into the air. Fiona Aru crouched down, wiggled her haunches, and leapt; missing the butterfly by a claw-length. "Come back bufie." she mewled after the butterfly. Nightmare and Burtterscotch giggled as she continued to leap at it.
07 Apr, 2013, 3:14 am
The butterfly's chartreuse wings beat vigorously, trying to flee. Fiona Aru sprang into the air, grasping it into her tiny paws. Being a kit, she is still quite laggard, but easily dashes around. Nightmare & Butterscotch stare with pride, knowing one day, she will be a proud parent like they are.