Sabaku no Temari (
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Entry tags:
Oh, The Horror
Who: Alexstrasza and Temari.
When: Monday Morning.
Where: Alexstrasza's Room
Summary: Alexstrasza and Temari...have had an egg. This should be lovely considering that one has the mothering instincts of a house sparrow.
Rating: PG-13ish?
Warnings: Ninja's, Dragons, and a baby that could kick the butt of any other baby.
Temari was a light sleeper, she had to be if she wanted to survive while on missions...so when she rolled over and felt her arm brush something foreign, she looked down and saw...an egg. Now, while she was awake, she wasn't particularly swift when presented with something so odd.
Many things could have gone through her mind, but the main thing that kept recurring was 'Why the hell is there an egg in my bed?' the next thought was 'This isn't even my damned room...' Feeling a shift in the bed, her eyes slowly rose to see that of a rather oddly dressed woman. Why was she in bed with a woman? ...and an egg?
And just like that, her brain seemed to catch up with her as she rolled back out of be with a soft meep, her over-sized cotton pajamas thankfully keeping her covered as she fell loose from the blankets. Sprawled on the floor, she looked around herself, very unsure of what the hell she should be doing about now. She was weaponless and in a room with a strange HORNED woman and what she could only describe as an egg.
"I think I hit my head...that's the only explanation..." She didn't know she said it aloud, but Temari really wasn't prepared for a situation like this. Everything was wrong and strange...and so very far out of her element.
When: Monday Morning.
Where: Alexstrasza's Room
Summary: Alexstrasza and Temari...have had an egg. This should be lovely considering that one has the mothering instincts of a house sparrow.
Rating: PG-13ish?
Warnings: Ninja's, Dragons, and a baby that could kick the butt of any other baby.
Temari was a light sleeper, she had to be if she wanted to survive while on missions...so when she rolled over and felt her arm brush something foreign, she looked down and saw...an egg. Now, while she was awake, she wasn't particularly swift when presented with something so odd.
Many things could have gone through her mind, but the main thing that kept recurring was 'Why the hell is there an egg in my bed?' the next thought was 'This isn't even my damned room...' Feeling a shift in the bed, her eyes slowly rose to see that of a rather oddly dressed woman. Why was she in bed with a woman? ...and an egg?
And just like that, her brain seemed to catch up with her as she rolled back out of be with a soft meep, her over-sized cotton pajamas thankfully keeping her covered as she fell loose from the blankets. Sprawled on the floor, she looked around herself, very unsure of what the hell she should be doing about now. She was weaponless and in a room with a strange HORNED woman and what she could only describe as an egg.
"I think I hit my head...that's the only explanation..." She didn't know she said it aloud, but Temari really wasn't prepared for a situation like this. Everything was wrong and strange...and so very far out of her element.
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"What should be done with it though? There's no one here to raise it."
Because of course, a parent didn't raise their child. And it had to be the other woman's, there was no way around that. She knew it was a dragon egg ans she herself was a dragon.
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She let out a sigh, it did remind her of how she missed her own children back in Azeroth. She knew they would be well without her, but she did like to at least be able to see them.
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"You've raised others though?" Dragon children had to be more complicated than human children. And more dangerous. Frowning as the baby made a happy gurgle, she reached out to poke it gently.
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She smiled as the girl reached over to touch the infant, which giggled and cooed and reached out to grab Temari's finger.
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Tilting her head as her finger was grabbed, it was only by sheer will alone that she didn't strike out at the infant in alarm. Tensing up, she looked up to the woman...dragon...thing.
"It's touching me." Way to state the obvious.