Well after a long day of stupid, all Mato wanted to do was take a nice warm bath. So that’s what she did, but once she put her body into the water it seemed to take over and put her to sleep. An hour later Lance walked into the bathroom and found this sight.
Mato and Lance’s first child together. They named him Eero which means Ruler. Lance learned about his child when he came back home from war. In what their people believe is not to tell of a child if the father is at war but to wait till they come back. Well Lance did make it to see Eero take his first breath. This was a big thing for Mato having to keep the fact that she was pregnant from her husband, very hard for her not being with her mate when this is both their first.
Mato sits in bed keeping her child close her, Lance watches over her shoulder at the new born and his happy crying mate.
Mato: Look at him *sniff* he just seems so perfect.
Lance: he is Mato. *kisses Mato’s cheek*
Mato: Who’s he look like more ?
Lance: Well he’s got a white tip on his tail, a lighter color of my hair, and same with his skin.
Mato: Oh he just sounds perfect. *kisses Eero’s forehead*
Lance: He is Honey *watches Mato fade into sleep holding Eero close*
Well Eero is still so new to the world. He still sleeps close to his mother with his little cat in his arms. Oh I know that that almost all the kids have a cat stuffy, but all the cat’s a different, Mato’s had no tail, Oisin’s had patches on it and Eero got strips.
Little Eero had a long day for his little self. This day was the day he was shown to the family. It had been a week from when he was born and his first time out meeting more then just mommy and daddy. Tired from being pasted around. Mato watches over him as the little on falls asleep after his feeding. Eero snuggles his cat. Lance walks up to the bassinet quiet not to wake the sleeping Eero.
Lance: *speaks softly* this was a big day for him
Mato: yes it was *touches the little one’s cheek*
Lance: When he takes my place he’ll have longer days and more people to meet. Some of those people are not the most respectful.
Mato: He’ll be fine *kisses Lance*
Lance: ya, from what I hear you weren’t nice to those people.
Mato: They started it.
Lance: *laughs lightly pulling Mato to the bed*
Well this is the youngest of Mato and Lance’s children. He’s got most of his mother in him, but for his eyebrows witch are a nice blue like his father’s just lighter.
Mato is very close to having her’s and Lance’s fourth child. Mato has barely been out of the room, and seems most cozy in Lance’s shirts and her underwear. Lance does mind her stealing his shirts. With Mato so close Lance stays with her more. But Lance has always been loving to his family. He greatly thankful for the children that Mato has given him and seems to coo over in her time of pregnancy. Though there are times when she has all she can take and pushes him and locks him of their room.
Mato: do you hear anything ?
Lance: Little, he’s sure moving today.*listening to Mato’s belly*
Mato: well the little one is getting cramped in there. It’s like he’s trying to kick his way out of there.*pats her stomach lightly*
Lance: Well he’ll be out soon. *kisses her belly*
Well Oisin is are little mascot for The-Hall-of-OCs
Oh little Oisin after a feeding. Mother Mato wipes his face as the little one falls asleep with a full tummy. He’s one of all four pride and joys his parents have.
Around this time Lance and Mato are waiting for their last little one. Oh and for some reason I like putting a beard on Lance, but I may change it a tad bit.
Mato sits on the bed staring into space. Lance looks over as he walks into the room.
Lance: How are you doing ? *crawls on the bed*
Mato: hmm ? oh we’re fine.
Lance: *hugs her from behind*
Mato: *smiles to her self as lance wraps his arms around her*