Sex: MalePale yellow eyes remained fixated on his children, a coy smile forming on his lips at their display. His children were lively and would, no doubt, get into heaps of trouble now that they were free to roam outside of their birthing den. Hopefully, the Archer blood running through their veins would be enough to keep their curious minds from wandering too far. The thought brought an amused gleam to his eyes. While Archers were loyal, it could not always kill the wanderlust that they felt. Both of his sisters had felt it and eventually so had his niece and nephew. A hum of approval fell from Nicolo’s lips at his mate’s words. They had grown so much since they were born and they would continue to grow for the many months to come. It was heartwarming to know that they had created – at least two – of the gathered children, though he had no doubt that the parents-in-training would do everything in their power to make Elle feel as welcomed as they could. Finally, his gaze returned to his wife, taking in her expression before his eyes snapped back towards Roman as a startled cry escaped his maw. A frown tugged on his lips as he watched his son tumble towards the ground. |
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Ravenna;s uncle had arrived only moments after herself, to which Ravenna turned her attention to and offered a small smile. Nicolo had once more taken up the position of leadership with Sven having disappeared and already seemed to be doing better at it then he had the first round. His determination had gotten the best of him then and with competition, he had faltered in the eyes of most of his family. Without any competition now, Nicolo seemed more at ease, though perhaps his failed attempt at leadership the first go had humbled the man more so and Ravenna was happy as the rift because of all that in the past now had begun to fill. Ravenna's attention moved back towards the children then again, taking note that Romanov was staring into her direction with curiosity. He was a pretty little boy, with his patchwork of coloration which mimicked his mother. Adeltra took over the scene when she scrambled for a better look, trying to climb over her brother as leverage only to fall down onto the ground with a squeak. Enoki's words would catch the boy's attention, who then pranced over to her and meanwhile Ravenna found herself crawling on her belly towards Adeltra. Ravenna falls onto her side fully, the sides of her feet pawing at the ground as she slithered towards the other pup playfully. She huffs a bellowed noise, bright silver eyes dancing over the dark little girl. She wanted to play with her little cousin and hopefully in this position on her side, the girl would feel free to climb all over her too, as well. Surely Ravenna, granted her size, could take the weight with ease. ”” |
Amusement danced softly across Enoki's facial features as the smoldering amber hue of her gaze watched her daughter scale the heights of her brother's back once their silvered relative became the object of their attention and in turn, Ravenna offered herself up willingly to serve as the next mountain to climb for the young Archer girl once her brother's attention was robbed by their mother's soft-spoken words. Romanov sent Adeltra tumbling to the ground at his side with a roll of his tiny shoulders, wide grin upon his developing features causing the dappled matriarch to chuckle lightly before a moment of fear crossed her own features when the young boy began to lurch for the hard ground below.
Instincts that made mothers do anything in their power to prevent their brood from enduring anything awful kicked in and as swift as ebony paws allowed she stepped forward with a lowered muzzle to try and catch the wobbly-legged son, already offering whispered words of encouragement to prevent tears from welling in the corner of those baby blue eyes of his. Meanwhile, ebony ears twitched at the sound of Ravenna's body collapsing onto the ground and Enoki's gaze momentarily wandered to watch the silver woman invite Adeltra into some playtime while the other Archer child was otherwise preoccupied. She too would make a good mother one day.
