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PeanutButterGoddess · Joined: 25 Apr 2016 Posts: 7962

"So you're like...the mutt whisperer?" Nevandre joked.
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inchargemarge · Site Admin Joined: 25 Apr 2016 Posts: 7943

"You could say that," Irene laughed. "Didn't work on you though, huh?"

PeanutButterGoddess · Joined: 25 Apr 2016 Posts: 7962

"Not one bit." Nevandre said, though, his chest did flutter slightly at the thought. Had it worked?
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inchargemarge · Site Admin Joined: 25 Apr 2016 Posts: 7943

"I am sorry about before, I guess we clashed at first?" Irene said sincerely. "But you're welcome back anytime."

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"Actually, I'm sorry. My sister says I have...permanent atituda negativa." Nevandre admitted.
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inchargemarge · Site Admin Joined: 25 Apr 2016 Posts: 7943

"Oh yeah, definitely." Irene agreed, nodding.

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"Hey now, she's allowed to say that. Not you." Nevandre scoffed as he waved Irene off.
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inchargemarge · Site Admin Joined: 25 Apr 2016 Posts: 7943

"It was just an observation, I was agreeing." Irene said simply.

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"Still." Nevandre 'combatted'.
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inchargemarge · Site Admin Joined: 25 Apr 2016 Posts: 7943

Irene pursed her lips. "I don't get the impression that you're someone who has a lot friends."

inchargemarge · Site Admin Joined: 25 Apr 2016 Posts: 7943

Irene and Nevandre parented two, interesting children. Lua was the weirdest for sure, aloof and a loner. She often disappeared into the wilderness, slept in trees and commune with local packs. She’d bring fish and rabbits home, sunbathe on the porch while Irene checked her for ticks. Raising Lua was a lot like mothering a literal wild animal. Then, there was Jackson. Just as quiet as his sister but in a different way, sometimes meek but well mannered. Where Lua hated school and missed many days, Jackson excelled and was reading a few grades ahead. Equally independent to his sister, but just as keen to help out around the house and pull his weight; he was Irene’s good boy and Lua was a daddy’s girl. Though they were strange, they loved their babies, they thought they were done having babies.

A considerable amount of time had passed since her two kids reached adulthood, things were routine and normal. Unlike some women, Irene’s cycle had been the same and consistent all her life. Making it easy to mark the beginning of both pregnancies. So when she woke up today, bloated and greasy with no sign of bleeding, she knew.

Nevandre and her hadn’t had the conversation about having or not having more kids. They mostly took everything day by day, which is how Irene liked it. But she didn’t expect the news to be received negatively, instead she took a hot bath and took her time getting ready. While she was fairly certain she was pregnant, it was good to be sure. Once ready, she would venture into town (if one of the kids didn’t have the truck) and purchase a pregnancy test to confirm.

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Nevandre loved his quirky little family. He adored his precious Lua, his forever little girl. Even if he didn’t always understand her desire to spend her days out in the thicket or her keenness to literally run wild with the wolves, he admired her spirit and loved her as much as he had from the very start. His Jackson reminded him so much of his mother that it was impossible to not love him. He was much quieter than his sister, enjoying a more relatable sort of solitude as he found refuge in his school work and reading. But he still smiled so easily, especially in the presence of Irene. Just like himself, Jackson was undeniably a mama’s boy.

Then there was Irene. He and his wife admittedly had a very unique dynamic. To most, it looked like they simply existed to butt heads with one another, but anyone who actually knew them knew that they loved each other. Just as often as they were prone to arguing passionately about something trivial, there were just as likely to be soft and affectionate with one another.

And their mornings were a good time for that usually.

Due to the nature of both of their works, the twosome has irregular and often incomparable sleeping schedules, but mornings were typically sacred and reserved for genre, sleepy fawning and quiet chatter while they rousted. Nevandre grumbled and made a grumpy face when he reached over to grab Irene to pull to him and found her side of the bed already empty. He opened his eyes, squinting against the sunlight in the room, and found Irene dressing for the day.

“Hey, come back to bed.” He said, his voice coarse from sleep.
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inchargemarge · Site Admin Joined: 25 Apr 2016 Posts: 7943

Irene smiled at her husband, she would never admit it but he was impossibly cute first thing in the morning. She pulled one of her dads old flannels over her frame, tossing out her wet hair after doing so before moving back to the bed. She plopped onto the mattress and pet Nevandre’s face.

“I have to ride into town for something, at least if the trucks out there.” She explained.

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“It can wait.” Nevandre said, scooting closer so he could wrap his arms around Irene’s waist. He buried his face into her side and gave her a gentle squeeze. “I’ll take you into town myself to get whatever.”
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inchargemarge · Site Admin Joined: 25 Apr 2016 Posts: 7943

“Tempting. But it’s important, you’d agree.” Irene said, chuckling a little as he nestled into her back.

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