Fallen Tree Cove Pinky Promise.

Forward dated to 6/1 at around 7am, just in case mom and pap want to do any 'first' threads :). Ismena is 4 weeks old, and can only speak in short sentences. How cuuttee. All welcome! But I am going to drop a few names ;D. @Namid @Vespertio @Lunette

Being allowed to exit the den had thus far been nothing short of a blast to dear, small Ismena. She'd take the opportunity whenever it was available to peer out into the big scary world for anyone or anything that had yet to be noticed by her tiny blue eyes, and she'd be sure to ask mother all about it if she were to actually spot anything! Today, however, the Vuesain pup decided to be a bit more gutsy with her endeavors. Testing fate if you will. Finding that she simply couldn't wait for Namid, or any of the others to wake up, the babe crept outside all on her own, deciding that she'd surprise the bunch with tons of new things to justify by the time they woke.

"Whu' dis?" The agouti youth questioned, eyeballing the same rock she'd been examining for about a week before quickly transferring her attention elsewhere. "Whu dis?" She'd ask again, gazing at a nearby tree, oh how exciting new life was proving to be. "Wha dis?" Ismena murmured, repeating the cycle with a newer, better rock. "I take." she stated, placing said object in her maw and trotting it back just near the den.  

Your heart's too big for your body.

Ismena Vuesain

(This post was last modified: Jun 01, 2016, 09:04 AM by Ismena.)

The Stuff was scary. That’s what the young pup had decided the moment she had stepped outside of the safety of her mother’s belly and had taken a peek outside. One peek, that all it had taken for her to come to that quick conclusion before she had scurried away from the entrance to the den and back to the security of Momma’s side. Currently how ever, the young girl had been sleeping peacefully when something, she wasn’t sure what had caused her blue gaze to slowly blink open and she sucked in a  quick breath at what she was seeing.

The furry headquarters of her sister disappearing through the mouth of the den and out into the Stuff! Maybe it wasn’t so bad? There was a small spark of curiosity forming within the silvery pup, she was scared, but at the same time she wanted to know what all of that..stuff was. She stood slowly and quietly and gulping before making her way toward the den’s entrance and pausing before she...stepped through.

Her mind hadn’t been prepared for what she was seeing as she left the safety of the den and @Namid ’s side. There was so much..stuff around to gaze upon, but it was all do big too...and scary..but not too scary Lunette decided when she saw the small agouti shape of her littermate coming back toward the den. She opened her maw to squeak a greeting when suddenly she decided that the world was very scary indeed! A massive..thing came hurtling toward her and landed directly on her nose and she let out a terrified squeal, unaware that it was a harmless leaf.

Aww yay! Sister post! :D
Anyone else is still free to jump in whenever, help the lil pups learn! The more the merrier! :D

"Shuuushhshshhh!" The young fae warned, spitting her special treasure out onto what would soon become a tremendous pile of wonders. It hadn't been in Ismena's plans for Lunette to wake up before their parents, though perhaps if the girl could stay quiet from here on out, the experience wouldn't be completely sabotaged.  "Whu' dis?" The agouti pup demanded, placing a paw on the very leaf that had smacked her kin in the face only moments prior. "I take." Without giving the silver youth any time to explain, the older Vuesain quickly snatched the leaf up and placed it neatly in her soon-to-be hoard.

"Lu-unt, come take." The princess motioned for her youngest siblings help with her enterprise, quite willing to share the praise they'd receive in the process under the condition that the fae was actually willing to earn her portion. "Lu-unt. Whu' dis?" she let out an over dramatic gasp, trotting over to what had appeared to be just a common ladybug. "Woooaaahhhh. Lu-unt, take!" There was no way that she was grabbing the little bugger. After all, it was moving! Lunette would just have to do it, there was simply no other way. "Hurry! Hurry! Take Lu-unt! Take!"

Your heart's too big for your body.

Ismena Vuesain

(This post was last modified: May 26, 2016, 07:59 AM by Ismena.)

The silvery pup had squealed for a few good seconds before she had to stop in order to draw breath. A sudden gasp escaped her as her sister came toward the thing and Lunette quickly squeaked “Car’wul!” but it was too late! Her brave or stupid sister, She wasn’t sure which, had TOUCHED it! She had touched the very thing that had flung itself into the younger sibling’s face. Not only that though but she PICKED it up! Lunette blinked in shock and terror at her sister’s bravery when Ismena scurried off and laid the leaf down next to a rock.

Having calmed down somewhat, no more leaves had smacked her in the face within the last few moments, She was able to look around in wonder...the world was so big...or was she just small? She wasn’t really sure at this point, but her ear flicked when her littermate called her name. She looked back toward the agouti and squeaked “Whut Is’a?” Then, her blue gaze fell onto the ladybug and her pupils went wide, t-the thing was MOVING! And Ismena wanted HER to touch it!? Lunette gulped, she wanted to be a little braver, to try and be like her sister and bravely picking up the green stuff whenever it smacks her in the face again.

So, she did the only thing that she could do. Slowly and carefully Lunette waddled toward the black and red thingy and reached out with her maw, the way Ismena had picked up the leaf and tried to lift the bug but, she was unaware of just of fragile bugs were and suddenly there was a bitter taste in her mouth and she spit and squeaked, through the remains of the ladybug were lost forever as she stuck her tongue out and shook it, trying to get rid of the icky taste.

And here come's papa Vesper.

It was the terrified squeal of his precious daughter that aroused the slumbering patriarch from his quaint dream world as if someone had poured the coldest gallon of ice water upon his face while creamy lids lifted in a flash to reveal a pair of molten gold irises still blurry from sleep. Pale toned limbs scurried swiftly to their feet to right his once laying frame and make a b-line for the entrance of the birthing den and to the aid of his daughter whom he was assuming had come to find herself in some precarious situation based off the sound her tiny developing lungs had produced. Vespertio's paternal instincts kicking into overdrive.

Lean muscles tensed beneath a coat of rigid agouti fur that bristled along the course of his neck and spine, now awakened gaze expecting to find some form of intruder threatening his baby girls, yet gold eyes were only met with the tiny forms of his youngest daughters huddled together not far off around something that had robbed their curiosity, perfectly fine. Everything was okay. A sigh of relief escaped his inky lips as their corners tugged back into a faint smile, the tension their father held in his muscles nearly dropped completely while the hair that bristled ferociously along his spine smoothed itself back into place.

A couple steps were then taken forward, unaware of the growing pile of salvaged trinkets approaching underfoot until his left paw came down on the treasure pile. Oof Vesper grunted, recoiling his paw while staggering sideways a bit to avoid losing his balance from the unseen obstacle that lay in his path. Lowering his gaze he nudged his nose ever so gently against the collection of various rocks and even a brightly hued leaf, a soft chuckle sounding out. "Quite the treasure hunters you two are." He spoke softly, paws skirting around the slightly dismantled pile to avoid causing any further damage to his daughter's treasure pile before closing the distance that separated himself from his baby girls.

Offering both an affectionate nudge of his muzzle to @Lunette and @Ismena's cheeks first a quick lick of their ears soon followed to clean some of the dirt that had gathered in their downy coats. "What have you found now?" The father asked curiously, noting the way Lunette seemed to be disagreeing with something on her tongue by the way her face scowled and the pink colored appendage flicked about in disapproval.

Lunette must have been horrible with taking directions, for when Ismena told her to collect the strange spotted bug, the girl had seemingly destroyed it instead. The agouti princess's muzzle scrunched up in displeasure, letting her pearly whites poke through just a tad so the kin would be able to take the hint, she was far from pleased. Alas, just before the small fae could muster up some sort of argument, a rather familiar voice made way to her still developing ears. Father. A brief feeling of fear took over her small frame until she was able to distinguish that he wasn't mad. Thank goodness.

"D'Daddy!" The fae turned, letting her mismatched eyes meet his. "Daddy! L-Lunt!! She.. Eated m' fwend!!" the girl then cried, hoping to let Vespertio know exactly how dire the situation had become. "I.. I say Lu-unt! Take! An' she no take! She go CHOMP CHOMP!!" Ismena acted out the scenario in a rather over dramatic manner, biting at the air viciously for visual effect. "M' fwend.. Spotty!" Life taken from him far too soon, may he now rest in peace. The youthful Vuesain would take extra precautions next time to ensure that Lunette wouldn't tag along on her expeditions, no more casualties would be taken on her watch. "S-Spotty. He wus uhm.. A spot wiggle!" She frowned. "An' now I go' find a new spot wiggle!"

Your heart's too big for your body.

Ismena Vuesain

(This post was last modified: May 31, 2016, 06:53 AM by Ismena.)

Lunette wasn’t sure what to make of all of these new experiences, she had stepped into the Stuff for only a few seconds and she was assaulted by leaves and then eating bugs. Though, she wasn’t sure what to call these experiences inside of her young mind, her gaze turned to her sister as suddenly a large shape burst out of the den and she let out a startled squeak until it registered that this wasn’t some big scary..thing, but her father, the large protector that had been there since the day that...well… she wasn’t sure what was so special about the day she was born, but a the terrified squeaked turned into a happy one as she felt the safety and security her daddy brought, her eyes closed in the gentle bliss of his tongue running over her fir until Ismena spoke and her eyes shot open.

“I dn’t!” She squeaked in her own defence as she eyed her sister “Wi’’ggles ca’n me!” She huffed before suddenly squealing again as a breeze gently blew another leaf into her face, she bolted under the safety of her daddy’s legs and hid there, refusing to come out as she squeaked “St’ff cary!”

Not much time needed to pass before the oldest of the two siblings began to recall the events that had taken place during his peaceful slumber, informing Vespertio that apparently Lunette had been instructed to take something, but instead had devoured said object forcing the likened pelted girl to begin a search for a replacement. Something Ismena referred to as a spot wiggle and whatever a spot wiggle was the agouti father had no inkling, but from what he noticed only moments ago clearly it couldn't be something that tasted good, or else the youngest daughter wouldn't have been so hell bent on removing the awful taste from her tongue.

Jaws parted to begin speaking, it was Lunette's voice that spoke up in defense of herself until a gentle breeze picked up and brought with it a stray leaf aiming straight for his daughter once more. A soft chuckle escaped the father watching the frightened child bolt directly for the safety beneath his larger frame, informing him that stuff was scary. Lowering his head, a salmon tongue slithered out from behind the ebony curtain of his lips to offer his daughter a reassuring lick to her crown before reaching down further to grip the vibrant green vegetation between the points of his teeth gently, mumbling against it. "This is called a leaf girls." He then held it out toward Ismena, assuming she would be more inclined to accept the token than the frightened child shivering between his legs. "It can't hurt you and grows way way way up high on the trees." He informed, angling his head to point the tip of his nose skyward where the looming canopy of numerous leafs remained attached to their branches.

Just as Ismena was about to recoil back into the argument, another exotic green object decided to gently make way to her kin's face. The pup couldn't help but to chuckle, though her laughter quickly ceased when her father generously gifted said item to her. "!!! I take!" She smiled, tail wagging at about one hundred miles per hour. Gently snatching the present away from Vespertio's muzzle, the fae listened carefully to his explanation on the matter. "Weaf-h!" She murmured, vegetation grasped tightly between her teeth as she trotted it over to her soon-to-be pile of treasures.

It was then that Ismena decided to scope out what her father intended on showing the pair. "Twee...s" She gasped, admiring the seemingly previously unseen vegetation that loomed all around them. "I take?" The fae questioned, running through any possible ways to shove one of those suckers into her maw. "Nu... Da'! Da' take!" She giggled, prodding the man toward the nearest one. After all, his mouth was much larger, it only made sense for him to do it instead. "Take Da'! Lu-unt! Take!" Someone, anyone! Boy what a crisis. Though once in the pile the item sure would impress mother, that much she was sure of.

Your heart's too big for your body.

Ismena Vuesain

(This post was last modified: Jun 09, 2016, 08:45 AM by Ismena.)

The young pup had finally learned the name of her mortal enemy...THE LEAF. IF her father thought that she had been terrified by on of the small and deadly aerial projectiles then why did he choose to show her ALL of them! Small, puppy blue eyes peered up, out from under the safety of her father’s belly and into the sea of green above...and her pupils grew to the size of sauce pans as she looked up upon the very sky. If...if these things were the only thing above her and now they were slowly falling.w-what would happen when they all fell away!

Lunette looked at her sister like she was fox brained insane before squeaking ‘G’t udder! S’fe fr’m dem!.” She nosed a spot under her father’s belly, there would be room for both her and her litter mate to cower when the leaves all fell away and….stuff happened, she could worry about what that stuff was later, but for now, all that mattered was huddling under the safety of their father….or the den!

Lunette glanced toward the entrance and safety of the birthing den, it was so close...and yet the occasional stray leaf blowing by was a gentle reminder of the horrors that covered the vast and treacherous four or five feet between them and the den.