by Beth Wright
all stumble slightly at his words. Tronarc closes the gap between them, then gasp and almost falls to the ground as his body is soon covered in agonizing pain. “I do not wish to be touched.” He looks down to Tronarc kneeling on the ground. “When approaching me it is best to wait for my approval first.” Tronarc slowly eases back with the help of, Lolingar and Exotronar. “Yes, I am your Brothern Tellianar Mate. No, I will not harm, Rose.” When Tronarc's eyes shoot up towards his in disbelieve he soon adds, “Even if she approaches me without approval.”
The four men sigh in relief as his words comfort them. Malver starts to black out for seconds at a time. Lolingar is now standing beside him helping him slowly ease to the ground. “Rest for a second, Malver, we will handle this.”
The powerful leader directs his eyes to Malver, “My name is Axenglor, your father knows me well.”
Malver slowly nods his head in approval then leans down to the ground as his mind blacks out yet again. Tronarc runs over to Malver's side and helps the other two mates heal him. They all look back to Axenglor as he ascends to the air once more. “You left our Tellianar alone?”
They look up at Axenglor's angered expression. Tronarc answers aloud, “No, Malver left one of the leader guards in charge of protecting her.”
Axenglor's expression never changes even after the words are said. “She is left without a Tellianar to protect her?”
They all look at each other in total confusion as to why a leader guard is not good enough to protect their Tellianar.
Axenglor growls in totally dislike, “You fools. She is not safe without a Tellainar mate by her side. She is caring our first young one.”
Tronarc's eyes widen as he remembers what happened to his human mother during her first pregnancy. “Malver is not her Tellianar, so it techniguelly is not her first Tellianar young.”
Axenglor growls again this time with more anger behind it, “If we accept a male to be her mate, it is the same as him being her Tellianar mate.”
They all suddenly jolt up into standing positions; even Malver is brought out of his sleep with this sudden shock.
“We must get to her.” Tronarc says as he starts to pass in total worry. “What if she is having the baby now as we speak?”
They all start to run off towards the village to where their mate may lay in agony. Axenglor swoops down infront of them. With a low growl he states, “It would be fast to let me take us to her side.” They stop dead in their tracks and nod as they all start to vanish into thin air. Soon appearing before Rose's sleeping form still lying on the bed.
All of them breathe a sigh of relief as they watch her roll over still asleep. Axenglor walks over to her and slowly removes the fur blanket. Eyes widen as they take in the fact her abdoman is inlarged with the young one ready to be born.
All five mates are now on the bed around their beautiful sleeping mate.
Exotronar slowly glides his hand over her abdoman, smiling as the young one kicks his hand softly. “Our young one is eager to be born.” His smile increases as he feels more movement. “Should we keep her asleep during the proccess?”
Tronarc suddenly blurts out, “Yes.”
They all turn to face him. He sighs and then shows them everything Setiana went through during her first Tellianar birth. Lolingar growls lowly, “She does not need to feel no pain.” He places his fingertips over her sleeping eyes. “We will keep her asleep till our young one is safely out and they are both healed.”
Malver glides his hand over her abdoman next to Exotronar's soon feeling his young ones movement. He smiles a proud smile as the young one pushes at his hand as if leaning against his touch. “It is time.”
They proceed to do everything Tronarc showed them in through thoughts. Once all is said and done a beautiful strawberry blonde baby girl lays soundly asleep on her mother’s chest.
The five father's smile at each other as their pride in their daughter builds by the second. Axenglor softly brushes the back of his fingers over her soft little ones. “She is just as perfect as her mother.”
Malver smiles in agreement as his fingertips glide thru her shoulder length strawberry blonde hair, “Yes, she is.”
Tronarc is so overwhelmed with joy that once he is able to speak tears start to flow down his cheek, “I will go get my parents. They will love to see her.” He is gone within seconds without waiting for anyone else to say something.
Lolingar softly caresses his daughters cheek, “He left before we could name her.” They all laugh soft enough to not disturb the sleeping beautys. “I guess we should wait till he gets back.”
Axenglor chuckles lightly, “It would be best.” Their daughter squirms slightly as she moves against her mother's chest. “She will be aging as normal now.”
“How, do you know that?” Exotronar questions as his daughter makes a soft cueing sound.
Axenglor looks over to Exotronar then speaks softly, “I can feel it. She will be growing as a normal human young would. She is mostly human, only a small amount of her blood is Gordarn. This is good,” He says as he notices Malver's expression change. “She will be a pure female.”
Malver looks up to Axenglor, “I was not thinking anything like that. I am more worried about how safe she will be? Also, will we be able to give her the attention human young desire compared to our young?”
Lolingar smiles at his friend, “Yes, we will be able to give her all the attention she desires. We will also be able to protect her and her mother.” He points at Axenglor then chuckles, “If he doesn't strike fear in them, then nothing would.”
They all laugh softly even Axenglor, “It is true, I do bring out the fear in many.” His hand moves down and places the soft fur back over Rose and her newborn daughter. “I would do anything to keep them safe and happy.”