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The wind blows peacefully across the warm summer town, that is draped in darkness as the wind bristles the leaves. The moon shines brighter than Quinn had ever seen it and she can feel the bond enlarge and expand to accommodate the new beings. Quinn had felt the pain of childbirth along with Rachel, they had shared the connection hands clutched to each other and foreheads touching, they had shared sweat and tears and love and pain and when it was all done their cocoon held four healthy pups and smallest of them all, it was so much smaller than the rest, a small kitten with Quinn’s hazel eyes and Rachel brown beautiful brown coat.
Quinn had look at them all and with watery eyes thanked her bonded. She took time holding each one finding the characteristic's that linked them to both her and Rachel, Quinn saw three of the pups had inherited Rachel's eyes but a much lighter snowy smooth coat the fur was the softest Quinn had ever touched. Her wide smile not enough to show the joy inside her, and the tears in her eyes were further proof to herself of the perfection she held in her arms, that flared pink at the edges due to Quinn's own recessive genes. She fell in love with each and without a doubt in her mind a sense of purpose had changed.
Her only certainty was she was here to protect her family, her mate looked beautiful her eyes roaming over her litter with a tenderness that took Quinn's breath away, as if being a mother was her second nature and Quinn knew it would come easy for Rachel. She looked at her as the three pups cuddled next to the feline who purred contently and gently petted and brushed against her children. Kissing each with reverence and a happiness that was new to their bond something vibrating contently and steadily surrounding them in a circle of love. Quinn knew it was her children's bond with their mother’s that was manifesting through the bond, gold flecks appeared that usually came with the unison of the alpha and omega feline. There was small sparks that seem to topple from the golden ones and it was a clear significance that all their children where here. Safety and the warmth were trapped inside the burrow of blankets, Quinn looked over to the mother of her children and smiled a watery smile and once again let herself close her eyes and fall into the bond.
It felt different this time than the rest it felt thicker in the air like kinetic energy and Quinn swallowed it like thick molasse's and felt the heaviness indulged her and felt more grounded than ever. Quinn had always felt free to the ground, almost as if she could fly but now, she was anchored by others and she felt the responsibility and knew it was big. Bigger than any before or after, to not only provide for her family by providing the best that she could give them with all the love inside of her. The bond seemed to loom over all of them softly lulling them to sleep the gold sparks creating a circle in echo of their bodies. Quinn fought it for as long as she could she wanted to be aware of it but their bodies were coming down from both a painful but beautiful long hours, childbearing giving them an unexpected high but now it seemed it calmed the room with peace and Quinn knew she would be protecting her pack her family.
She had Santana and Britney now as official body guards and the oath they took to her they would die before that betrayal and Quinn trusted them to protect Rachel and their young if for some reason Quinn was not by their side. Yet Quinn hoped with every atom in her every cell that she could spend as much time possible with her new pride. She exhaled a small sigh and let herself slip into the bond and feeling her children breath against her does the trick and she is out like a light for the first time in 48 hours her and her mate and all their children sleep peacefully in their plush bed that was barely held together with stuffed feathers and now were still floating down from being ripped by Rachel in throws of childbirth. They were everything a true nest in every word. In their enclosed bedroom that was large and warm outside the two heavy oak doors stood faithfully Britney and Santana ears down doing their best to honor the moment for a bond outside of their own and pay their respect to this new litter. At the other side of them stood a beautiful fox hair tail flickering in happiness not being able to contain herself but also honoring the moment had her head down and ears down as well. Charlie whose hand was clutching hers and foot came down from the wall that she had been resting it on and making a humming noise to an end the moment, Charlie looked up first when the other followed their eyes meeting the older of the Fabray's.
“They should be sleeping for a while and once they are up, I am sure they will call for us when they are ready for us to meet them.” Charlie nodded and looked over at Izabelle who seemed to agree but looked at the door a little too long before looking back a Charlie with a smile.
“Let’s go stud.” She says coyly and with a smirk and the affect is immediate and the fire lighting up in the eyes of a taller of the two girls and she makes a flimsy excuse about had a campaign to run, the warm stare she was giving Izabelle told the truth about their intentions. Both the guards held as steady as possible but the blood in their veins calling for their mate, trying their best not to do the same as the other bonded. A new litter always did that to bonds and if not for their sacred duty to stand guard till Quinn’s says so, they can both feel the heat in their bond rising and their thoughts of a feature together creating a subtle but lustful bond between them and they knew it would be a long night for both of them as they gazed at each other longingly
The night stars sparkle and the wind airy and light seeming to know that change was coming. Nature seeming to blend together its forces with dark skies coming over the lit-up home. The thunder went unheard by the new parents and the raindrops that came quicker and quicker were missed by their closed eyes, the mist coming over their home like a blanket only dim lights shining through it, the storm had already begun.