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Re: Khajiit kids 'These Furry Offspring of Mine' 2/2
Date: 2014-02-14 04:52 pm (UTC)Yet it had happened. Somehow.
He wasn't really sure how sometimes. This sneaky agile feline woman had turned up in the companions one day and the next thing Vilkas knew he was being woken up in the night by the sound of his brother screwing her. He wasn't entirely sure what Farkas saw in the woman, but maybe because he was a werewolf, and she a cat-human-thing, he'd been attracted to her furriness or... something.
He didn't resent her of course, in fact she'd actually helped his brother to control wolf side, it was always something Farkas had taken too less easily and struggled with more than Vilkas himself. And their children were kind of cute.
“Hi uncle!” Vilkas almost grabbed his weapon when he felt a little furry body land on his head from above him. He didn't like his nieces and nephews quite so much when they were trying to scare the crap out of him like that.
Vilkas glanced up as best he could and saw Naanda grinning down at him. He reached up and grabbed his nephew, his large hands easily holding him in the air because Naanda was still quite young – and he was the runt of the litter as well, so to speak.
“Naanda, you have been told not to hang from the banisters and jump down onto people.” The khajiit rolled his eyes and poked his tongue out at him. “That's not nice, don't do-”
He didn't even get a chance to finish his sentence because he felt two similarly furry mischief makers land on his back. He lost his footing, tripped and fell over. Vilkas sighed as he laid on the ground, the three khajiit children grinning from ear to furry pointed ear as they sat on him.
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“Mum, you don't need to-” Zira began in protest as her mother gave her a long, wet lick. “I'm clean! Stop it, it's embarrassing!”
Sarabi tsked at her and grabbed her daughter as she tried to run away. Zira's claws sunk into the floor in protest, but her mother was stronger, dragging her along with ease. “You are about as clean as this one was after this one spent three days hunting down the dragon at-”
“Please!” Zira groaned and resigned herself to being put in her mothers lap and cleaned. “Not the dragon stories again!”
Sarabi chuckled and gave her daughter another few licks until she was satisfied. Zira protested the entire time, naturally, but after a few moments even she couldn't remain stubborn and she started purring in content. When Sarabi was finished, she stood up and took her daughters hand in her own.
“It's time for bed,” she said as she walked her daughter to the bedroom she shared with her two brothers.
Zira yawned a little and for once didn't protest. When they reached the bedroom, Sarabi pushed the door open and a smile tugged at her lips at the sight she saw within. Farkas was collapsed on a bed with Lebo and Naanda curled up against him, one on each side, and an abandoned book lying on his chest. They were all fast asleep.
Sarabi chuckled a little to herself, put her daughter to bed and kissed each of her children and husband goodnight.
She left the room and went into the master bedroom in their house, crawled into bed and started drifting off to sleep, curled into a tight ball with her tail around her. After a while, she wasn't sure how long, someone came into the room and she felt the familiar sensation of Farkas' arm wrapping around her as he crawled into bed beside her. He laid his chin on her shoulder, his warm breath tickling her when he spoke in his deep, gruff voice. She loved the way he spoke... it was almost animalistic.
“You know I love them,” he started and his arm curled around her tighter, pressing her against his broad, thick chest. She was small and lithe for a khajiit and he towered over her. She loved it.
“But please,” he continued. “No more kids. I can barely handle three.”
Sarabi grinned and nuzzle into his arm, a soft purr resonating in her throat as Farkas' fingers stroked her tail gently.
Re: Khajiit kids 'These Furry Offspring of Mine' 2/2
Date: 2014-02-17 09:03 am (UTC)Re: Khajiit kids 'These Furry Offspring of Mine' 2/2
Date: 2014-02-17 11:27 am (UTC)Re: Khajiit kids 'These Furry Offspring of Mine' 2/2
Date: 2014-02-17 02:16 pm (UTC)Re: Khajiit kids 'These Furry Offspring of Mine' 2/2
Date: 2014-02-17 03:05 pm (UTC)I love those Khajiit triplets of Sarabi's and Farkas' - SO CUTE AND MISCHIEVOUS. X3
I absolutely love how your Khajiit is named after Simba's mother and that scene reference to the film of Sarabi cleaning Zira, is just epically sweet~
Re: Khajiit kids 'These Furry Offspring of Mine' 2/2
Date: 2014-02-17 08:07 pm (UTC)Re: Khajiit kids 'These Furry Offspring of Mine' 2/2
Date: 2014-02-17 08:11 pm (UTC)Re: Khajiit kids 'These Furry Offspring of Mine' 2/2
Date: 2014-02-26 07:13 am (UTC)