Prowl's announcement to being sparked rp:
Prowl: "Jazz I have something to tell you love can we talk after the girls are put to berth?"
Jazz: "Of course we can talk darlin' I just put our daughters to berth already love. Now what seems to be bothering you Prowler?"
*Prowl giggles at being called Prowler only Jazz can call him that for it is his special nickname for his mate*
Prowl: "Why is it that every time you call me Prowler that it ends up calming me down love? You know how much I love it when you call me by that special nickname it makes me so giggly and well I sigh and swoon every time you speak in that soft loving tone of voice."
*Prowl said and he kept rambling and his fore digits kept tapping together in a nervous way that only Jazz could even tell his mate was upset about something.*
Jazz: "Hey calm down Prowler just breathe darlin' what ever it is that you want to tell me I just want you to know that I will not be mad by the news. So please love what is it that you want to tell me darlin'?"
*Jazz said softly and lovingly as he gently took his mate into his strong arms that offered protection and love + patience too. He revved his engine in a way of soothing his mate it made Prowl just melt into those loving arms that made him feel safe and loved. He had to admit it Jazz was the strongest Alpha Mech who loved him very much.*
Prowl: "Sigh I am sorry Jazz but my nerves seem to be catching up with me my love. Normally I can talk to you about anything but this well we already have Jeza and Praza and we love them so much. I am not so sure how they would feel at the thought of being big sisters. I am not even so sure that you want to be a sire again. Scrap well there is no point in hiding it now. Jazz I am sparked again love. There now I said it please do not faint or freak out my Jazzy."
*Prowl said and waited with his internal thoughts running so fast inside of his processor. The more silent Jazz was it meant that he did not want to be a sire again. He quickly pulled away from his mate and ran to the wash racks he purged up any remaining energon from his tanks and passed out due to the stress that he was feeling right now. He soon felt himself being cleaned up with a rag and being laid on their berth with Jazz laying behind him and spooning himself over his smaller mate. He nuzzled the back of Prowl's helm softly and lovingly while purring calmly while revving his engine in the lowest setting he could as a way to settle his stressed out mate.*
Jazz: "Oh Prowler my darlin' I am so happy and also so sorry for stressing you out like that earlier sweetspark. Yes I want to be a sire again sweetspark. This is the best news that I have ever heard in quite a while well besides Ironhide and Chormia being sparked. Everything is going to be fine love just relax and let me take care of you and our daughters. I am sure that both Jeza and Praza would absolutely love to be big sisters. Don't worry about it right now Prowler you just rest and tomorrow we can tell them about you carrying again."
Jazz said as he cuddled his mate from behind and kept nuzzling the back of Prowl's helm softly he even left tiny kisses to show just how happy and overjoyed he was at being a sire again. For now he wanted his mate to rest and recharge and would be there in the morning to leave tiny kisses on Prowl's chassis and stomach. everything would be okay and they would take it one day at a time so that Prowl could have a safe carrying cycle.
















