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Post by Cyan on Sept 14, 2010 21:48:24 GMT -5
It had been maybe two and a half weeks since Espy first got pregnant. As promised, Cyan went to the Gym and helped take care of things every day. Today was no different, but he had to leave early for a scheduled fight.
Scar and Buzzkill dominated a Plusle and Minun rather easily. He collected his little bit of prize money, then headed to Saffron's Pokemon center, where he treated his team. As it were, everyone was content, loving the new life with their master in a mafia. No more scraping by.
Jolt however, looked anxious. He put a paw on Cyan's leg, looking up at him. "Jolt...?" Cyan scratched behind the Jolteon's ears; something seemed....off. He just didn't know what.
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Post by Orange on Sept 18, 2010 11:59:25 GMT -5
Trusting desire, starting a fire, Walking through fire without a burn. Clinging a shoulder, a leap begins; Stinging and older, asleep on pins. Orange had not expected them to come this early. The kits weren't supposed to come for another week or two and, though Espeon assured her that a week wasn't long enough to hurt the children, Orange couldn't help but worry. She was kneeling beside her beloved Espy, stroking the her back, as the new-mother licked and cleaned her children. So far, they were all healthy and strong, though one was a little smaller than the other. He was healthy, just...the runt. “They're beautiful,” Orange murmured, her eyes softening, “All of them. I can't believe I'm a grandmother.” Her eyes twinkled at the thought, and she gave a quiet laugh. Espeon purred in delight, butting her head against her trainer's leg. “I think we should go show the boys.”“I agree,” the young woman nodded, standing. “I'll be right back, Espy.” With that, she started out the room – stopping short upon seeing Cyan out there with Jolt. Almost immediately, Orange was aware of the frazzled state she was in, which was odd considering five minutes ago she didn't care. Running a hand through her hair, she let a smile form on her lips, “You guys can come see them now.”
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Post by Cyan on Sept 18, 2010 15:50:03 GMT -5
Cyan jumped when he saw Orange, but Jolt ran right to her. Then, everything made sense. He stood, nodding at her, his Pokemon following suit.
Suddenly, Cyan felt his heart skip a few beats. He was actually excited, which was rare for him. Then again, so was nervousness, but he felt that every time he was around Orange, nowadays.
Scooping Flare up in his arms, he and the others followed Orange, their spirits suddenly lifted higher.
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Post by Orange on Sept 18, 2010 17:42:37 GMT -5
Moving out of the way, Orange watched as Cyan and his Pokemon walked inside the room, and shut the door quietly behind them. Espeon looked up as the others entered, her tail twitching in delight at the sight of her mate; she gave a quiet purr.
"Hello, Jolt," Espy purred, lowering her head so she could nuzzle one of their children. The little one, a shiny runt, gave a delighted mewl at being noticed by his mother. "Come and meet the little ones."
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Post by Cyan on Sept 18, 2010 18:09:15 GMT -5
Cyan smiled when he saw all the little Eevee kits. But his eyes locked on the shiny runt. He'd always had a fascination for shinies, and now he was looking at one in person. And he was promised the runt...so when old enough, it'd be his. "Wow."
Jolt was shivering with excitement when he walked into the room. He strolled up to Espy. "Hello, Espy." He lay down next to her, one of the kits moving to check him out. "Little ones...our little ones..." He licked the top of the kit's head, and it lay across Jolt's paws.
"So adorable," Cyan murmured.
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Post by Orange on Sept 18, 2010 18:15:41 GMT -5
Espeon purred in delight, nuzzling Jolt. "They're ours," she agreed, nodding her head. The jewel on her forehead glowed brightly, showing her obvious delight with the situation. She was a mother now; she was a mate. She had everything she wanted... And it made her absolutely euphoric.
Orange moved next to Cyan, her eyes twinkling. "They are," she murmured in agreement, "I can't wait to see them when they're older. I mean, they're absolutely beautiful now; and so fluffy. But when they get old enough to play and roughhouse..." She chuckled.
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Post by Cyan on Sept 18, 2010 18:22:31 GMT -5
"Yes." This was the best thing that ever happened to him. He was a father; he had a mate, and that made his life perfect.
"I can't wait either," Cyan answered, eyes still watching the shiny with admiration. "I see six of them. Gonna be a time taking care of them all when they get active, but it'll be fun. And of course me and Jolt'll help in every way we can. The others too." He smiled at her, putting his hands in his pockets.
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Post by Orange on Sept 18, 2010 18:35:01 GMT -5
Orange knelt down, scooping up one of the Eevees. Holding it in her arms, she gently tickled its stomach; it gave a mewling giggle, pawing at her fingers. Orange smiled warmly. "So adorable," she cooed, rubbing her nose against the Eevee's.
She turned to Cyan, offering the pup to him. "Here; you can start babysitting now. I know you're good with babes, so... Have at it." Orange gave him a grin, and then turned to pick up another child.
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Post by Cyan on Sept 18, 2010 18:42:01 GMT -5
He smiled, taking the Eevee and holding it gently. It licked and pawed at his hand as he pet it. "Good with babies, yes," he teased. The Eevee made another happy mewling sound as it curled up in his arms, snuggling his chest.
"But yeah, I'd start whenever you'll let me," he said. "This is just so amazing. I'm glad I got to be a part of it. Man...the night I met you, if anyone told me I'd be here doing this only a little over a month later, I'd have laughed and called them crazy," he said with a light chuckle.
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Post by Orange on Sept 18, 2010 18:48:34 GMT -5
"You'd be surprised what my father's mafia will do to someone. And I mean that is the most neutral way possible." Her eyes sparkled, and she looked down at the kit in her arms. "You're beautiful, you know that? Absolutely beautiful; just like your mother."
At this, Espeon gave a little purr; her tail twitched.
Orange glanced over at Cyan, "Trust me, in another month, something will come up, and you'll be surprised. And then dad will ask you to do something... It's just how the mafia works. Or at least how his does. He's all for giving people a chance or two."
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Post by Cyan on Sept 18, 2010 18:53:21 GMT -5
He nodded. "I see that now. I'm prepared for surprises these days. But back then, I was just some guy you thought mistreated his Pokemon. And now look at us." He blushed. "You know, working together. I've got a life I only dreamed of back then. My Pokemon are happier than they've ever been."
He smiled at her. "As am I." He looked down at the now sleeping kit. "I see more of Jolt in this one." At this, Jolt opened one eye and snorted. "Case and point." He laughed.
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Post by Orange on Sept 18, 2010 19:10:06 GMT -5
Smiling warmly at what she took as praise, Orange glanced down at her own kit, "It's not my fault I'm protective of Pokemon; having a Mewtwo as an adopted father kind of does that to people." She admitted. Kneeling, she placed her kit down by Espeon, who curled her tail around the baby.
She stood, then turned to Cyan. She shoved her hands into her pockes. "You want something to drink? I got coffee already made, but I'm sure there's something else in the back. God knows what Dad keeps here." She smiled.
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Post by Cyan on Sept 18, 2010 19:16:41 GMT -5
He set his kit down with Jolt, both sleeping now. "I know. I'm just as protective," he said softly. "It's most people that I can't stand," he chuckled, looking at her, mind drifting off for a moment.
"Huh? Oh, no thanks. I'm fine. Just...you know...enjoying this. It seems like it should be a dream, but I know it's real. And that's just a really good feeling to me." He put his hands in his pockets. "I just...I can't put it into words." He smiled nervously.
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Post by Orange on Sept 18, 2010 19:28:16 GMT -5
Chuckling softly, Orange nodded. "Yeah. It's a bit much, I agree. I remember when I was finally allowed to be a part of the mafia... God, that was so much work. And it was a rush. But a good kind of rush, I think... Like I knew that finally I belonged somewhere."
She glanced over at him, then gave him a half shrug, one shoulder rising and falling. "And I guess you belong here, now. Especially with Jolt and Espy having kits. Ooh!" She wriggled happily, "That means I get to name them. Oh... That's gunna be fun!"
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Post by Cyan on Sept 18, 2010 19:32:21 GMT -5
"I agree," he said. "Aside from the night I became part of the mafia, there was only one other time I felt like I belonged. And that day was when I got Scar and entered the Pokemon battling scene."
He chuckled; he didn't see her like this often. Scratch that; he'd never seen her like this. "Yep. You do. Have fun." He winked. "I've never seen you like this. I like it. Not that I don't like the you I normally see. I mean....uhm..." He blushed.
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