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Originally Posted by Suspiciousmindz
Illusion paused in front of Hades as her optics scanned over the tom. Finally she blinked and let out a small sigh. "I haven't thought of anything yet either, however, I think I'll just wait until they're born to name them. Their names must suite them after all," The alabaster she-cat let out a small purr and settled herself down. She was laying on the cold ground with her fore legs tucked under her comfortably and her tail curled up to her side. She looked like a cotton ball the way she laid. Illusion broke her stare away from Hades and towards the clearing as she studied other cats. It was fairly empty, she assumed most cats were out in the territory, so she didn't have much to look at. "I haven't talked to a healer about them, I don't know what they'll be born," she spoke quietly, not looking at Hades when she spoke. Instead she was staring towards the healers den, her ears pricked, listening. Being a first time mother and not being around too many pregnant cats here, she had no idea what to expect or how long she needed to wait. She just knew that from her weight gain and her rounding stomach that she was expecting. |
Hades gazed looked down as Illusion settled herself down on the ground. He copied her and sat down next to her, cuddling up to her. He ducked his head down so he could lower the chance of anyone recognise him. His ears perked up as he heard her mention not having seen a healer yet. "You really should see a healer. We don't need anything to go wrong", Hades said with concern flashig in his pale green hues. Everything needed to go perfect. Hades wasn't a fan of imperfection. If he had the power to, he would never allow anything to go wrong with Illusion's pregnancy. Unfortunately, he didn't. The most he could really do was convince her to go see a healer. Lifting his head up, he pressed his muzzle to the back of the alabaster's ear before licking it. He stayed like that for a moment, breathing in the comforting scent of Illusion. The beautiful she-cat was the only treasure he had in the Syndicate. Everything else was just imperfect. Hades believed his mate and him were the most perfect thing in the Dusk Syndicate. Any other was just below average for him. Nothing else met his expectations.