Renata Breed with Dylan Alexander.
~smiling
I shake my head at Aric's antics and then give Niko another hug,
turning to Dylan I smile wide~ luggage just for shoes? ~moans lightly as
I take her arm~ let me drool over them, I haven't been able to wear
much in the last few weeks and Niko tries to carry me everywhere ~smiles
sweetly at my mate as he nearly drags Rio away to check out the club~
lets get some snacks too, I am hungry again...~waving to the boys as we
turn and make our way up stairs~
Dylan Alexander *Kissing Rio
before sending him off with Niko and Aric.* As soon as this little one
is born you will be able to wear anything you want. Until then enjoy
all the pampering. * Their arms linked they headed to the quarters she
and Rio would be sharing while here.* I have a feeling there is very
little you are going to need for this little one after you see what all
was sent.
Renata Breed ~chuckles
as we sit and Dylan moves to the luggage~ he will be outfitted for a
few years at least. but then again babies do grow quickly and will need
new clothes in a few months. and yes I am enjoying the pampering, but
then Niko always pampers me...~giggling I smile as she starts to take
out the boxes~ wow there is more than I thought in here...
Dylan Alexander *Proptping
the suitcase on top of the others. Dylan starts taking things out and
hands one to Renata.* There are so many cute things out there, I think
we all had a hard deciding so we got everything we liked. * She grinned.
The first box had a sleeper and matching blanket she had found at the
cutest shop when she was shopping with the others.*
Renata Breed ~loving
each piece of clothing or toy that was handed over I giggle and sigh,
they ranged in sizes which was amazing~ we are always looking for things
too ~smiling I hold one of the little elephants close~ this works well
with the decorations in his room...now about those shoes ~smiling as I
nibble on a cookie~ any stilettos?
Dylan Alexander *She
found the bag with the shoes in it.* There are a few new pair of them.
If they are your size you can have them. *Unzipping she it was
brimming with shoes.* It's heavier then I thought it was. No wonder Aric
wasn't happy. I was so excited about getting here I never noticed.
*Laughing as she snatched a cookie from the tray of goodies they had
gotten.* So tell me, are prepared for becoming a mom?
Renata Breed ~my eyes gleaming at the thought of a new pair or two of shoes, smiling at Dylan's question~ I think I am, I did raise Mira,
but then again she was past the baby stage when we met ~chuckling~ I
don't really know if Niko is ready though, he is still rushing about
trying to baby proof the house but then still sharpens his blades at the
kitchen table...but what about you? when are Rio and you thinking of a
little one?
Dylan Alexander *She
handed Renata the new pairs and grabbed another cookie. She was
hungrier then she had realized. Then she thought about her sister's
question.* I've really thought about it. I figure when it happens, it
happens. Not that I wouldn't love to have a little Rio
running around, but I want him to be ready for it. *She hoped her
thoughts made sense. The Breed Warriors were always at risk and need to
be on their toes when patrolling. Dylan wondered how they were able to
put back any fears of leaving their mates or offspring behind should
something happen to them.*
Renata Breed ~smiles
knowingly~ Well then it will happen soon then ~setting the shoes down
sliding them onto my feet, I smile wide seeing that they will fit but
right now my feet are a little swollen and wont fit if I stand~ but I
can tell you that I will love not being
pregnant as soon as this little one is born, I miss being able to go and
shoot my guns...I am not allowed anywhere near the shooting range right
now, but we have a mini range set up out back that I use a paintball
gun to practice with...
Dylan Alexander They
are protective, but you have to admit in some ways you love it too.
Soon you'll be beating the guys again on the targets. I do think some
are envious of how well you use your guns. * Settling on the sofa
across from Renata. * Those shoes look like they will do the trick once
you are no longer with child. I have a feeling Niko will get some
ideas after seeing you in those spikes.
Renata Breed ~blushing
lightly~ oh yeah I think he will get many ideas just seeing them in my
closet...that man does love me in spikes...~picking them up to look
closer at them I smile seeing that the heel was made of titanium, our
metal of choice~ so we have a few things planned for while you are here,
is there anything that you wanted to see specifically?
Dylan Alexander I'd
love to see the CN Tower and the art gallery. That is if you are up
to it. If you aren't I'm good to stay here and help you get things
ready. *Dylan was easy going with things, as long as she had the family
around and something to keep her busy she was happy. She saw Renata
checking the hells on the shoes.* Yes, they can be weapons if need be.
Renata Breed ~smiling~
we can do that, they have some really good exhibits at the
gallery...~tilting my head to the side~ Dylan, is there anything new in
your world? I heard a rumor that you met someone...
Dylan Alexander *It
took a moment to register, her father had to be who she was meaning.* I
met my father, my real father. He is very different then I imagined. *
She smiled a bit, but she noticed Renata yawn a bit.* I think you are
getting a little tired.
Renata Breed ~trying
to hide a yawn, my eyes widen at the word father~ really? what was he
like? ~if she met her father than I start to wonder if our other fathers
are still out there, blinking my eyes I yawn again~ yeah I guess I am
getting a little tired, but I don't want to end our visit just yet...I
want to hear more about your father...
Dylan Alexander *She
laughed a bit.* I'm not going anywhere in the near future. You should
rest and I'll unpack. We can continue this after you've rested over
some dinner. *She walked her sister to her quarters, hugged Renata and
then returned to hers. She unpacked and then laid down to rest.*
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