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Post by Jack on Jun 13, 2019 10:58:05 GMT -6
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Post by Jack on Jun 13, 2019 11:15:27 GMT -6
Jack was pleased with this decision, and she brought the two Pachee with her on her walk to the Breeding Center. It always seemed to take a little while to get there, of course, but that was fine. Both of these Pachee had been bred before, so hopefully it wouldn't take too terribly long for them to breed to each other, though she knew it was sometimes iffy on if they were new mates or not. Of course they were, Jack didn't remember who they were bred to though, and that was fine all the same she figured. Giving a little chuckle, she watched as the two bounded around happily, not knowing what was going on just yet and that was fine with her at the moment. The less they realized at the moment, the better off they would be, sometimes they got a little resistant when they realized where they were going. Most Pachee loved kits though, which was nice and all that, and it helped when it came time to breed and everything. She loved these two Pachee, Snowstorm was a lovely girl and she seemed to give beautiful babies, and Scamper was a fun little guy who had a hard time walking on all four limbs due to his flippers.
1/10
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Post by Jack on Jun 13, 2019 11:24:05 GMT -6
Maybe it was something she needed to think about before she had ordered him, but it was something he adapted to very well, he didn't know anything else of course. Jack smiled a little as he waddled around on his two back legs, she was going a bit slower to accommodate him. He was cute and had given her one of her favorite Pachee ever, Hope, and she knew that things would turn out well for this breeding as well. She grinned, her smile growing broader, and she hoped that things would work out for all three of them in the long run. Jack wondered about bringing two males next time, but did she have that much patience at this point? It was an interesting theory, they would have to stay longer in order for them to have babies, but that was fine she figured with a smile. Jack didn't know what to do at the moment, and everything was happening rather quickly so far. The Breeding Center loomed far in the distance, and she hoped that she would be able to figure things out no matter what. Nothing bad was going to happen with this breeding, she was sure of it, but still.
2/10
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Post by Jack on Jun 13, 2019 11:35:06 GMT -6
Everything would come out alright in the end, and she hoped for a penguin Pachee with Snowstorm's coloring, but she didn't know if that was going to be the case or not. She hoped so, but things could surprise her a little bit she figured. Nothing would go wrong, they would have beautiful kits, and things would just work out well for them so far. Jack smiled a little and wished she could see into the future or something, though it was a spell she could learn, she hadn't learned it, so there she was in the process of things that weren't going to happen. Ah well, it was fine, she figured as she looked at the two little Pachee. Scamper's back fin seemed to intrigue Snowstorm, as did his odd way of walking. Most Pachee used all four limbs to run through life, but he could really only use his back two legs to get around, it was a cute way to walk though, and Jack knew it didn't bother him in the least at this point. It was fine, she didn't regret getting him at all, and she just hoped his kits were going to continue being adorable.
3/10
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Post by Jack on Jun 13, 2019 12:05:53 GMT -6
It was just irritating how long the breeding usually took she figured for a moment. Jack sighed a little as they walked along and went to the Breeding Center, she wished the walk was a little closer so they would have more time, but that was fine she figured with a little sigh. Jack didn't know what else to do for the moment as they walked slowly along the sidewalk. Some people gave them odd looks, she did have an odd Pachee, but he was nothing compared to the one that glowed. She chuckled to herself a little, they would be interesting together at least... Oh well, maybe next time she figured with a laugh. There was nothing saying she couldn't breed the two of them to a female, she just didn't know what to expect when she did so, she figured with a little smile on her face. Jack was an experimentalist when it came to breeding, which was never a bad thing, or so she thought. She was already planning on her next breeding, one of her moose boys she figured. A grin crossed her face as she looked down at both Scamper and Snowstorm, she loved the species so much.
4/10
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Post by Jack on Jun 13, 2019 12:16:36 GMT -6
The Breeding Center was awfully close now, she could see the door to it and sped up just a little bit, it was hard for Scamper to keep up after all. She sighed and slowed down a bit again when she realized he was struggling, and Snowstorm seemed a little concerned for her new mate as they went along. She didn't know what was going to happen, or that they were going to mate, but that was fine she felt no matter what. Jack just hoped that things would go well for the two of them, and she smiled a little as she thought about what the babies might look like. She really hoped for a baby with Snowstorm's markings and Scamper's additions to his anatomy, but maybe she shouldn't give them a baby berry then... But of course she would, she was obsessed with them at this point so she would give them the third berry and hope that things would be alright no matter what. Jack just pushed her hair back a little so it was out of her eyes and smiled brilliantly. Of course she was often seen at the Breeding Center, they all knew her at this point.
5/10
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Post by Jack on Jun 13, 2019 12:27:50 GMT -6
Jack pushed open the door and let both of the Pachee go in before she did, still gripping tight to the leashes they were on. The little collars were cute on them, and they came off when they were at home, but it would be awhile before they were home she figured. It took awhile to breed, and for some reason she figured it would take a little while for the kits to come as well. Whatever happened, at least things would be fine for this point. Jack pushed her hair back as she went up to the counter, smiled at the attendant, and filled out the forms. The two Pachee were sniffing around as time went on, and she hoped that things would work well for them at this point too. Jack then went and sat down, the two Pachee following her, sniffing and snuffling around, trying to figure out if this was the same place they knew or not. Things would be fine she figured with a little smile, and she stretched out a little as she sat in a chair in the waiting room. Chances were, she was going to get put into the same room as the last several times, which was fine by her.
6/10
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Post by Jack on Jun 13, 2019 12:34:41 GMT -6
Things were already starting, Scamper had put out a little pollen for Snowstorm, who was willingly taking it in at this point. It made Jack a little happy they were getting started, but she knew it had to be back in a room in order for it to work out at all. She sighed a little and looked up at the clock, it was starting to get a little late in the day, but that was fine as long as they bred before sundown. Giving herself a little pep talk worked and she smiled again, ready to face whatever was going to happen. Jack just didn't know what the two Pachee were going to give her, it was always a surprise when things happened the way they happened, and that was fine by her. She just wasn't used to not knowing, it was kind of fun though, in a way, and she grinned a little as she worked toward being the best breeder she could possibly be, and at the same time they could figure out what to do as well. Jack leaned back in the chair and watched the two of them as she listened for her name to be called.
7/10
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Post by Jack on Jun 13, 2019 12:52:59 GMT -6
If anything, Jack just wished they would call her name so the pair wouldn't breed outside of the sterile room. Things didn't work that way, she was sure, and that was fine all the same. Jack pushed her hair back again and sighed a little, they would call for the three of them soon, and she glanced down at the Pachee pair as she thought about things. All she could do was hope they would call for them before the breeding was officially over, and that she could get the berries into them before they were finished which was a weird thought to have. Jack chuckled at herself a little and didn't know what to expect from things, but that was fine and all that. Giving herself a little time to think, she watched the two Pachee as they played and pounced on each other, though it was harder to pounce on Scamper due to the fin on his back. She was pleased with the way things were going so far, she figured, and she hoped that things would continue to go well for them during the time being. Jack shook her head, she didn't know what to expect from them just yet.
8/10
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Post by Jack on Jun 13, 2019 13:00:35 GMT -6
Finally they were called to a room, and the woman led the Pachee pair as she followed behind the attendant. Sure enough, they were in the same room, which worked out for her because she knew where things were there, not like it really mattered as soon as she put the berries on the floor and let them go to town. It was a little harder for Scamper to eat, but it wasn't impeded completely, which was good. As a result he was a lean Pachee, while Snowstorm was a little more typical. They weren't pudgy by any means, but she was a healthy weight no matter who might say something. Jack smiled a little and shook her head, wondering what was going to be going on during the breeding, and keeping an eye on them if they got hungry. She settled herself down onto a chair and then grabbed her messenger bag and dug through it. She had all kinds of things in her bag it seemed, just in case, for any emergency or something, and she smiled a little when she finally came across the three berries she was going to give them during their breeding this time.
9/10
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Post by Jack on Jun 13, 2019 13:04:53 GMT -6
Whistling to the playing Pachee pair, Jack rolled the berries toward them on the floor. They quickly came over and divided up the berries the way they usually did. Snowstorm got the pink berry, the female berry that guaranteed at least one female offspring. Scamper got the male berry, the one that guaranteed his coloring would pass down to at least one of the offspring. The third they split, the big blue berry that guaranteed at least two kits from the breeding, which was great when it came time for her to increase her numbers a little bit. She didn't know why she enjoyed this so much, but it was fun and she had no problems getting things done. Sure it might take a little while, but that was fun no matter what she figured with a little chuckle. Jack was sure things were going to go well for the two of them, but she wanted to make sure as Scamper slapped his tail on the floor as he ate with his paws, Snowstorm letting the pollen into her forehead slit as she devoured hers. The nutrients were slowly sucked from the berries and the breeding seemed to be finished. All she had to do was wait.
10/10
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Post by Renathan on Jun 18, 2019 12:33:37 GMT -6
Oh, quite pretty! A brindle little female, and a nice midnight male!
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