01-27-2017, 05:46 PM
Faint rays of the early sun seeped through the log that holds the new family. The delivery had went well, officially ending at the earliest hour of a new day. Five hours had past since the foals and their dominant father had joined their omega in sleep. All was quiet and calm as they slept. The hums of the winds passing by leaves and joyous songs of birds were their lullaby.
A teasing light dared to shine on the face of the new daddy. Slowly, eyes fluttered open. Vision was blurry at first, but after catching sight of all the rough wood around him, he knew he was at the nest. The nest! The foals! Lumin turned to see Gerard sleeping beside him. Strong instincts had him longing to see their babies, and he had been tempted to just shake his mate awake for that reason. He was about to, until...
Ahh! He bit out a shout, in pain from something nipping him from his lower stomach. It was still even sore from the birth. Curious eyes went trailing down to his stomach, only to see... fur of white and black?
Huh? But then all things became clear as those fur moved and shown cute little faces, their tiny bodies too revealing themselves. The omega became teary with the realization. These were his foals. Their foals; his and Gerard's. Their stars.
My stars.... which is which he knew well. The pain wasn't enough to rid him of the memory of seeing their little ones for the first time. Distinct features he clearly remembers. A loving finger dared to touch the cheeks of each four little centaurs they've been blessed with.
Loraine...our angel. he chuckled when the baby girl nudged his finger. The eldest and the one of pure white.
Gia...our soldier. Their second daughter and the fiercest crier of them all, coated in white fur and crowned with black hair; eyes were one with the forest. She had tried to grab the finger that was disturbing her peaceful sleep slash feeding. Good thing Lumin was fast enough not to get caught.
Louven...our fairy. The first boy. He was the one of chestnut fur, and human half inherited his hair and eyes, the opposite of Gia. Louven tried to snuggle to the warmth of the finger, his soft chubby cheeks brushing the finger, but he still had to greet their last, so he'd promise to be back.
And Gabriel...our twilight. The nickname would fit their fourth foal well, having been born at twilight, and with colors matching it; grey hair, seaweed eyes, and white coat. The baby boy looked content when it was his turn to be touched by his finger. The daddy had laughed when suddenly the child had yawned, letting his finger feel a small gush of warm air from the infant.
Daddy and Papa love you all. You're so precious, and I say, the greatest gift we had received. He paused to wipe some tear from his eye.
Thank you for being alive. I and papa will always protect you, so you just grow well alright. Lumin knew he was probably not understood by the babies, but he felt good talking to them.
Oh how he wanted to really shake Gerard now so he could join in their moment. Wake up, Papa.
A teasing light dared to shine on the face of the new daddy. Slowly, eyes fluttered open. Vision was blurry at first, but after catching sight of all the rough wood around him, he knew he was at the nest. The nest! The foals! Lumin turned to see Gerard sleeping beside him. Strong instincts had him longing to see their babies, and he had been tempted to just shake his mate awake for that reason. He was about to, until...
Ahh! He bit out a shout, in pain from something nipping him from his lower stomach. It was still even sore from the birth. Curious eyes went trailing down to his stomach, only to see... fur of white and black?
Huh? But then all things became clear as those fur moved and shown cute little faces, their tiny bodies too revealing themselves. The omega became teary with the realization. These were his foals. Their foals; his and Gerard's. Their stars.
My stars.... which is which he knew well. The pain wasn't enough to rid him of the memory of seeing their little ones for the first time. Distinct features he clearly remembers. A loving finger dared to touch the cheeks of each four little centaurs they've been blessed with.
Loraine...our angel. he chuckled when the baby girl nudged his finger. The eldest and the one of pure white.
Gia...our soldier. Their second daughter and the fiercest crier of them all, coated in white fur and crowned with black hair; eyes were one with the forest. She had tried to grab the finger that was disturbing her peaceful sleep slash feeding. Good thing Lumin was fast enough not to get caught.
Louven...our fairy. The first boy. He was the one of chestnut fur, and human half inherited his hair and eyes, the opposite of Gia. Louven tried to snuggle to the warmth of the finger, his soft chubby cheeks brushing the finger, but he still had to greet their last, so he'd promise to be back.
And Gabriel...our twilight. The nickname would fit their fourth foal well, having been born at twilight, and with colors matching it; grey hair, seaweed eyes, and white coat. The baby boy looked content when it was his turn to be touched by his finger. The daddy had laughed when suddenly the child had yawned, letting his finger feel a small gush of warm air from the infant.
Daddy and Papa love you all. You're so precious, and I say, the greatest gift we had received. He paused to wipe some tear from his eye.
Thank you for being alive. I and papa will always protect you, so you just grow well alright. Lumin knew he was probably not understood by the babies, but he felt good talking to them.
Oh how he wanted to really shake Gerard now so he could join in their moment. Wake up, Papa.
