ThugWorkout wrote:
Dymitrius thought his heart might actually explode. They were going to do this, him and his companion. They were going to become so much more and even though he was shit scared, the excitement was soon going to take over. He had to remind himself to pace his drinks now, transformations when drunk were fun but transforming someone else in that state? It sounded like a recipe for disaster. “Your pumpkin looks ready to pounce on anyone and anything, brother. I think those twins need to announce their arrival sooner rather than later.” He smirked, he was looking forward to having two brand new lives into the tribe. No matter what kind of mixed breed they were. He picked up his newly filled up and headed outside after Connor, standing next to Luna though, his hand resting against her hip.
Gabbie shook her head, giggling. “Don’t remind me.. poor bloke, he deserves a nice lady, don’t you know any lonely old witches Luna?” She laughed, softly patting her stomach as she thought about it. “They reckon by the end of November but it’s still all guess work. Angels have the normal nine month period and wolves are three.. so it could be anything in between.” She shrugged her shoulders. She was just taking each day as it came. Her face lit up as Connor came towards her, her husband, the man of her dreams and reality. She couldn’t feel any luckier if she tried. Snuggling into his side gently, letting his musk wrap around her. “We could have been James and the giant peach.” She mused.
Dymitrius thought his heart might actually explode. They were going to do this, him and his companion. They were going to become so much more and even though he was shit scared, the excitement was soon going to take over. He had to remind himself to pace his drinks now, transformations when drunk were fun but transforming someone else in that state? It sounded like a recipe for disaster. “Your pumpkin looks ready to pounce on anyone and anything, brother. I think those twins need to announce their arrival sooner rather than later.” He smirked, he was looking forward to having two brand new lives into the tribe. No matter what kind of mixed breed they were. He picked up his newly filled up and headed outside after Connor, standing next to Luna though, his hand resting against her hip.
Gabbie shook her head, giggling. “Don’t remind me.. poor bloke, he deserves a nice lady, don’t you know any lonely old witches Luna?” She laughed, softly patting her stomach as she thought about it. “They reckon by the end of November but it’s still all guess work. Angels have the normal nine month period and wolves are three.. so it could be anything in between.” She shrugged her shoulders. She was just taking each day as it came. Her face lit up as Connor came towards her, her husband, the man of her dreams and reality. She couldn’t feel any luckier if she tried. Snuggling into his side gently, letting his musk wrap around her. “We could have been James and the giant peach.” She mused.



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