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Stephan Magnusson Sam Staff
 

Stephan was dining on a hare carcass outside of Bea’s den. Since having their rather anticlimactic conversation in the alcove, he had decided to simply do nothing. Just go with the flow. Focus more on the whelps and leave newcomers to Relic. If he ever needed the Archon, he knew his whereabouts.

The brute was gnawing on a rib. Grinding his teeth across the bone. Stripping it of any meat it had left. He thought about what Bea had said. About preparing for her passing.

But he would cross that bridge when he came to it.


Jan 09, 2018 09:26 PM

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Bea Rainy
 

Bea was in the den, but hearing the crack of fragile bone had her wandering to the front of the den to investigate what Stephan was up to. She slipped out onto the grass and slinked to his side quietly, settling down a few feet away. “Good morning,” she murmured, voice still husky with sleep.


Jan 09, 2018 09:32 PM — Post #1

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Anna Stephansdotter Rainy
 

Hey. Excuse me. Baby girls do not like to be woken at dawn by a sudden cold spot in the den. It’s not cool.

Opening her eyes and staring around indignantly, she screeched. “MaaaaaMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!” She wobbled at high-speed from the den, one eye nearly closed and the other squinted slightly as she clambered out. Papa was here too, it seemed, and that sweetened her mood slightly, but she was hangry and her primary food source had escaped without feeding her breakfast.

She marched around to Bea’s side and stared at her pointedly. Hungwy.”


Jan 09, 2018 09:37 PM — Post #2

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Claes Stephansson Quinn
 

Claes wasn’t in his usual spot at the mouth of the den, but that was only because he was busy sleeping all cozily huddled up with Momma and Anna - undoubtedly dreaming of fantastical puppy things.

The sudden screech from Anna bolted him upright and he grumbled unhappily. “SSSHH ANNA,” He hollered sleepily back, but she was long gone, out of the den after Momma. Claes sighed deeply, staring forlornly at the opening Anna had disappeared from. The mightiest of yawns stretched his jaw, and he too dragged himself to his feet to trudge, half-asleep, to the entrance.

The incline was too much, because his brain was sleep-addled, and instead of crawling out of the den to join the rest, he flopped grumpily into his spot and grumbled a little more at the prospect of staying awake, jaw working in drowsy anger.

He plopped his head right onto the ground at the den and watched Anna march up to Momma and demand her breakfast. His own tummy rumbled at him, but he wasn’t so hungry he wanted to make the effort it would take to rise up and go to Momma. Dozing sounded much more appealing right this second, thanks.

Perhaps in a little bit he would drag himself over. It wasn’t worth it to wrestle Anna for the best position just yet.


Jan 09, 2018 09:49 PM — Post #3

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Stephan Magnusson Sam Staff
 

His ear twitched at the sound of movement from the den. He continued in his gnawing and grinding. Mint green eyes flicked toward the she-wolf when she exited the den. He hummed in response over the bone between his jaws.

It wasn’t long until the atomic bomb christened Anna blew up in the den. Fleetingly, the corners of his lips twitched upward, amused. The hungry babe marched toward the walking milk-bar while the grumpy babe made himself comfortable at his usual spot at the mouth of the den. Such a natural sentry.


Jan 09, 2018 09:57 PM — Post #4

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Bea Rainy
 

Naturally, a moment of peace for a mother when her children were in the vicinity was a rare thing, indeed, and not meant to be today. Despite wincing and flattening her ears at the wailing and immediate cranky attitude of both (what else did you expect, Bea?), the corners of her lips twitched.

Claes seemed content to slump at the mouth of the den, while Anna came right to the source to demand her breakfast. With a small sigh, Bea shifted onto her hip to allow access, though she eyed Stephan’s not-so-meaty prize.

“You can feed them now, too, you know,” she said prissily, though the look on her face betrayed the fact that she knew he was disinterested in sharing regurgitated meat with the whelps.


Jan 09, 2018 10:04 PM — Post #5

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Anna Stephansdotter Rainy
 

“C’was CHUD-DUP!” Freakin’ chump, tellin’ her to “shhh.” She wouldn’t stand for it.

If it hadn’t been for Mama opening up the buffet she would have marched right over there and shown him a thing or two. Because she was primarily a creature driven by her comforts, she nestled into the warm fur of her mother’s belly and began to suck greedily, as if she could steal Claes’s share, too, if only she were quick enough about it.


Jan 09, 2018 10:13 PM — Post #6

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Claes Stephansson Quinn
 

Anna yelled back, and Claes grumbled. See, if she would have just kept her mouth shut, Claes would have stayed happily in his cozy spot. But sisters who talked back needed to be smooshed. So Claes dragged himself, grumbling, from his spot and made his way over. He still wasn’t super hungry, so instead of settling in for breakfast, he toddled right up to Anna and flopped himself bodily over her back. That’s what you get for being a brat, rude sister.


Jan 11, 2018 10:16 AM — Post #7

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Stephan Magnusson Sam Staff
 

A feigned gasp was made, “And deprive you of the privilege?” Papa loves you, pups. But no way in hell is he going to vomit for you any time soon.

As usual, the pups were bickering about silly nonsense. He watched the girl scuttle over to nurse, and then the boy. On his way to tackle her.

His rib finally snapped between his jaws. Stephan sniffed around for a new one. A leg bone this time. He was eager to get to the marrow inside but he would take his time. Gnawing on the bone rather leisurely.


Jan 11, 2018 10:55 AM — Post #8

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Bea Rainy
 

She nearly snorted at Stephan’s acting skills. “Ah, yes, so kind of you to remind me that I would miss it ever so terribly.” She smirked at him, but Claes arrived then and she watched as he flopped himself over his sister’s back.

Rather than interrupting him preemptively, she waited to see if the girl would respond with complaints- highly likely. Bea liked to let them sort things out on their own, when it made sense to allow it, unless they got excessively annoying, at which point she would separate them and exercise the Mom Glare to keep them that way until they simmered down.


Jan 11, 2018 03:04 PM — Post #9

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Anna Stephansdotter Rainy
 

An “oof” of surprise was forced from her and the pup turned loosd of her sustenance, a little growl rumbling in her throat. Anna tried to roll out from under her brother’s fat little body, but it took quite an effort because he was a whale.

Grumbling, she rolled over slightly and launched a kick at his gut. Brat.


Jan 11, 2018 08:34 PM — Post #10

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Claes Stephansson Quinn
 

He snickered as she lost hold of breakfast, but the sound cut off when she rolled and landed a kick right in his tummy. An angry squeak escaped and then he growled right back. What the heck. She wasn’t supposed to fight back, she was supposed to accept the smooshing as punishment.

Grumbling, he wiggled around and aimed a bite at one of the legs she’d probably exposed. Alright, fine. Protest the smooshing and you get the teeth, rude sister. He sought only to grab and hold, to irritate, since she’d so rudely woken him from his sleep. And told him to shut up, when she’d screeched her stupid head off over nothing. Please.


Jan 11, 2018 08:42 PM — Post #11

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Stephan Magnusson Sam Staff
 

Stephan gave her an exaggerated, knowing wink. Yes, it was a kind reminder. A soft, almost muted chuckle rumbled over the new bone in his jaws. Stephan held it between his large paws.

His attention returned to the pups. Wrestling, now. Momentarily forgetting about the food. Soon enough, they would be big enough for the short trek to the alcove. It would no longer be his man-cave but he didn’t care all that much. So long as he could still nap somewhere in peace, he was perfectly fine.

Another bone was snapped by his jaws. This time, he began to lap at and dine on the marrow within.


Jan 11, 2018 09:52 PM — Post #12

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Anna Stephansdotter Rainy
 

The feeling of her tiny paw connecting with his squishy abdomen was a delight. Success was her middle name. Her glory was short-lived, though, when suddenly the very leg that had struck out was grabbed up, and she was unable to tuck it back against her body.

An undignified struggle ensued, wherein she lay on her side, lacking the balance and strength to pull herself up while one leg was snared. This.. it was an outrage. She wouldn’t stand for it. Literally, because she couldn’t stand currently. “Leggoooooo,” she whined plaintively, attempting to appeal to his better nature, if he had one.


Jan 11, 2018 09:58 PM — Post #13

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Claes Stephansson Quinn
 

His grab at her leg made contact, and he growled a little just to emphasize that, hey, maybe you shouldn’t be so rude. Or start crap you can’t finish, rude sister.

He couldn’t help the snicker that bubbled up at her pitiful whining, but he didn’t let go. At least not right away. After a moment or two, he wiggled, released her leg, and then threw himself over her, yet again. This time, he tried to plop himself neatly right over her head. If he didn’t get to sleep peacefully, she didn’t get to eat peacefully.


Jan 11, 2018 10:09 PM — Post #14

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Bea Rainy
 

Oh, good lord. These two were always bickering or fighting over something. They had grown to a point where the wrestling was involving teeth, now, not gaping gummy jaws, and they played hard. She rose a brow at Stephan, as if it were all his fault.

The leg pulling ceased, and Bea thought there might be peace between the siblings.. but then Claes flopped right back onto Anna’s head. Bea could hear the complaintive squeals before they even started, and she shoved her nose right between the two miniature sumos, and used a soft flicking motion to dislodge each.

“Fight united against a common foe,” she suggested. “Work together and share in your victories.” Wolves were cooperative by nature. She glanced at Stephan in amusement.

Well, most wolves.


Jan 11, 2018 10:31 PM — Post #15

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