Post by Silver ❤ on Aug 13, 2012 14:54:15 GMT -5
[/color][/size][/left]Anastasia & Mason
Anastasia watched as Mason's face remained frozen. He stared at Sofie, an expressionless look on his face.
Expecting... kits. So she's pregnant. With who's kits? Who could possibly be the sire of her kittens? Possibly a cat who lived around where she lived, but then again, she never spoke of a certain tom. Usually the cats there annoyed her. Who had she mentioned she was interested in... then he connected the dots. Mason's eyes got larger than the moon and he started to hyperventilate. He didn't know how to handle this. He never thought he would have to handle something like this. If Sofie was pregnant, and he was the only cat she slept with, then that meant that the kittens she was expected belonged to him. And that also meant he had sired kittens and that he was going to be a father. A daddy. A parents to a litter of kittens. Is this a dream? Someone please pinch me to wake me up. What the hell am I supposed to do?? I'm only two years old! God, why couldn't I keep my dick inside of me?!
Asia watched her brother's reaction, and while it was kind of funny, she knew Sofie wouldn't feel the same way. She touched Mason's shoulder with her paw. She knew how to deal with him, she could calm him down. "Mas... you heard Sofie, right? She's pregnant with your kits. That means that you are going to be a daddy. Aren't you excited? Being a daddy is one of the best things that can happen to a guy." Asia smiled when Mason looked down at her, his ears perked up to show he was listening. Then a slight smile crept across his maw and he turned to look at Sofie.
"I-I'm going to be a d-daddy? W-we're having kittens? Together?" Suddenly, saying the words out loud made them seem not to bad. He straightened up and looked at Sofie in a new light. He saw the slight roundness to her stomach, a gentle glow to her face. The glow that all pregnant she-cats got when they had kittens growing in their bellies. This pretty calico she-cat wasn't carrying just any kittens, though, she was carrying his kittens. Mason smiled, then chuckled a little bit and padded over to sit beside Sofie. "Kits... our own kittens."
OOC: n/a Expecting... kits. So she's pregnant. With who's kits? Who could possibly be the sire of her kittens? Possibly a cat who lived around where she lived, but then again, she never spoke of a certain tom. Usually the cats there annoyed her. Who had she mentioned she was interested in... then he connected the dots. Mason's eyes got larger than the moon and he started to hyperventilate. He didn't know how to handle this. He never thought he would have to handle something like this. If Sofie was pregnant, and he was the only cat she slept with, then that meant that the kittens she was expected belonged to him. And that also meant he had sired kittens and that he was going to be a father. A daddy. A parents to a litter of kittens. Is this a dream? Someone please pinch me to wake me up. What the hell am I supposed to do?? I'm only two years old! God, why couldn't I keep my dick inside of me?!
Asia watched her brother's reaction, and while it was kind of funny, she knew Sofie wouldn't feel the same way. She touched Mason's shoulder with her paw. She knew how to deal with him, she could calm him down. "Mas... you heard Sofie, right? She's pregnant with your kits. That means that you are going to be a daddy. Aren't you excited? Being a daddy is one of the best things that can happen to a guy." Asia smiled when Mason looked down at her, his ears perked up to show he was listening. Then a slight smile crept across his maw and he turned to look at Sofie.
"I-I'm going to be a d-daddy? W-we're having kittens? Together?" Suddenly, saying the words out loud made them seem not to bad. He straightened up and looked at Sofie in a new light. He saw the slight roundness to her stomach, a gentle glow to her face. The glow that all pregnant she-cats got when they had kittens growing in their bellies. This pretty calico she-cat wasn't carrying just any kittens, though, she was carrying his kittens. Mason smiled, then chuckled a little bit and padded over to sit beside Sofie. "Kits... our own kittens."
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