[prp] Like Mother like Daughter [ Nyoka x Tsura ]

[Chi Sohma]

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It had been a while since she last saw her little Tsura. She had everything like her 'other' mother. It was sad in reality every time she looked at her. It was a betrayal of Dysi but at the same time she couldn't help but take them under her wing. Unlike her first litter. They disgusted her- but in some ways Tsura and Vailea were her REAL first litter. She cared for them.. so much. Vailea- seemed to not mind being dangled at the edge of the crater where Nyoka could have possibly killed her. Nope. That couldn't be it... it was how they were... Just them.

The same with Tsura.. it was easy to show her the ropes. As the day drew to night.. she found her way over to the den that held Tsura and Vailea and the nanny that sometimes occupied it. They were older now and she curses sometimes not being with them as much as she could be. She always made it a point to visit or invite them in to her den to sleep for the night..

"Vailea.. Tsura." She called in to the den. Standing outside of it. She had come on her visit.. today she didn't want a male to follow her.. she wanted to walk with one of her daughters. The ones she was proud of. Padding her tail softly.. She had encouraged both of them to take up the Nanny rank but it seemed they were both looking to be swayed either side. Nanashi had spoke about the outside and she wasn't exactly sure she could let either of the girls go out in to the roguelands. She sighed.. shaking her head from the thoughts of the pridal problems and duties.  

[DocStunfisk]

The young leotah dug her claws into the dirt of the earth, carving away as the rest of the world seemed to disappear. At first she was just sharpening the edges of her tiny weapons, but then she realized the indentation she'd made looked an awful lot like a cloud. She continued to scratch and peel at the stone until another cloud was born. And then some grass... And then a messy image of Dysi. It wasn't exactly a masterpiece, but you could make out the images... if you squinted one eye.

Tsura giggled to herself, thick tail swaying against the gravel as she began to create what might resemble a tree in the dirt. The drawing had distracted her from her melancholy thoughts... How she was always cooped up in a den with her sister, and how visits from her mother only seemed to be a brief delight instead of a daily luxury.

The feline snapped from her artistic world as a familiar voice lofted from the entrance of the den. With a little gasp, Tsura jolted to her paws and swung around with the intention of tackling Nyoka with a warm embrace. Quickly, the cub stopped herself... remembering that this was the proper greeting for father, but not mother. Something a little more impressive...

Tsura stuck her chin up, walking briskly yet gracefully over the earth as she let her body sway with power and beauty. It was just the beginning of a long future of killing males who dared look upon her curves. "Mother..." Tsura couldn't hide the beaming grin from her muzzle. She was glad to see Nyoka again!  

[Chi Sohma]

Finally she had time. As she neared the den a smile grew on her face but she was tired.. and when she called. She hoped half way that they would run at her but the other half she wanted to see the progress. Sometimes she was with them and saw how they ran up to dysi. That name was like a soar spot but regardless, she couldn't help but feel THESE were her true cubs. Even if they weren't even hers.. but she wanted to believe it so much and wanted them to, thus why she tried to take time apart for them. Literately loving every inch of them and as they grew- she became proud.

They were even of age to start training and she was slightly excited but slightly over protective of the fact that they would be leaving the 'nest'. Once she heard the voice of Tsura- she knew them apart, and well. A smile came to her face as the dark brown cub prompted her way over to her. She examined every part of the wave to her body and how fluent her steps were. Beautiful. Her eyes soften and a smile grew on her face. "My, how you grown?" Softly laughing. "Very fluent.. lovely posture." Positive reenforcement for her 'daughter'. Taking a few steps in and looking about the den. The nanny was gone? Probably out with her other cub. "Now that I saw yea- you mind giving your mother a real hug?" It was really when they were hidden from the rest of the pride in their den that she would love this attention. "Or are you too big for them?" Lowering herself slightly.. her tail waving promptly.