#wild child

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Alex sits across from Chris at the dinner, watching as he eats his mountain of a burger. "So, you think I'm datable, right?"

He nods as he chews before swallowing. "You are Valkyrie, yes?"

"Where the fuck did you get that idea?" She spluttered.

"Scars, you are ex hunter, I saw part of your tattoo, fit despite our diet, so on and so forth."

"Still, putting me on par with Odin's maidens..... Wait, you don't mind the scar?"

"Should I?"

"It takes up half my head, freaks people out." She mutters.

Chris looks thoughtful. "If not in public, I show you my scars from fighting bears."

Alex blinked. "You legit fight bears?"

"When mother was grieving my father, many males looked to take advantage of her, so I fought them off, tell them she not interested." He explains before taking another bite of his burger.

Alex leaned in. "She was upset? Doesn't seem like his death affected her."

Chris sighed. "She is good at hiding her negative emotions, sorrow, rage, so on. But ya, your scars make up part of you, no reason to dislike someone because they look different, look at Tina and Caroline, white and black, living in harmony."

Alex had to agree, he had a point.... And he was attractive.... And really helped with her school learning... "Okay fuzzy, we date, but by my rules, take things slow, no sex till I'm good and ready... Hugs and kisses are okay, tongue.... We will work to that." She blushes.

Alex took her hand and shook it. "Deal my love."

Alex frowned. "Nick names need work."

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Tina massaged Caroline's scalp. "I wish the fires where over, I actually miss going to school and playing human."

Caroline whined. "But less us time to snuggle in."

Tina kissed her brow. "I got to think about collage sweetie."

Caroline pouted. "More away time... I could pretend to be your dog and live with you?"

Tina chuckled. "Most places don't allow pets... And most city folk will be able to tell you are a wolf."

Caroline grumbles.

"I know what would cheer you up, a visit to Thrud and her babies." Tina teased.

Caroline sat bolt upright. "Babies." She cooed.

***

Eventually the whole Miller family including Tina visited Jackson and his girls, Caroline even was allowed to hold a baby.... Which caused her to burst into tears cuz her and Tina could not conceive kids.

Thrud patted Caroline's back, retrieving her daughter from the sobbing Red Talon. "Haven't ya heard of adoption?"

Caroline blinked tears away. "Adoption?"

Thrud nodded as her daughter squirmed. "Give me a sec, her meal time." She pushes up her shirt one handed and floped out her tit. "See, ya dad adopted all three of ya Miller girls, but you can adopt kids, even babies in some cases."

Caroline looked at Tina, sparkles in her eyes.

Tina sighed. "After collage... And after you put a ring on this finger."

Caroline slumped. "So long away."

Thrud laughed as her daughter fed. "All good things are worth waiting for, like babies." She said as Jackson brought in the other girl. "Guess she's hungry too."

Thrud sighed, pulling her shirt up and freeing another swollen tit. "Pass her here, swear you two are in sync." She mutters as she takes her other child and brings her hungry mouth to her nipple.

Caroline thinks. "If we adopt baby... How do we feed them?"

Tina sighed. "You can buy stuff at the pharmacy that makes you lactate or if you stimulate your boobs enough, they start making milk."

Caroline looks down at her chest. "I can make milk?"

The room laughed as Tina leaned in. "What, you thought these where just for attracting mates?" She cups herself.

Caroline looks wistful. "I will make many milks for baby."

Tina sighed again. "Girl, you have got to stop putting the carage in front of the horse, time, things take time."

Caroline frowned. "Ring first, then baby."

Tina just facepalms.

Joel made himself known as Jess and Alex bug Cleo with a hundred questions. "Least one of you is thinking about the future."

Tina laughed. "Must be a lupis thing."

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If Vinny the Nosferatu is so ugly, how does he get blood?

Simple, he gives Razzle Dazzle money to hit up the homeless population, $50 for some ugly fuck to bite your wrist? Deal!

Now where does Vinny get his wealth? That is a more morbid secret, some times he can't help himself or he shares the homeless with his gang, that leaves a John/Jane doe on your hands... Luckily, always someone willing to buy a corpse.

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Thrud lay in bed, feeding both her daughters at once like it was some sort of challange when Jackson came in. "Envy." He joked.

Thrud laughed. "You want to try, like having two vacuumed hooked up to your nips.... I think I now know what a cow feels like."

Jackson putt another pair of stuffed toys in the babies crib. "Got a name yet?"

Thrud smiled. "Yes indeed, old Irish. Giran and Èala, translates into sun and moon, very fitting yes?"

Jackson stroked one of the babes head. "Which one is which?"

Thrud frowned. "Need to figure that out, the problem with identical twins, no telling who's who untill they start to talk."

Jackson sighed. "I'll get them themed onsies and hair clips till then."

"Good idea."

Cleo stepped in and smiled. "You are recovering well, nothing to alert the doctors?"

"Nah, keeping the werewolf stuff suppressed, as far as they know, I'm a giant Irish woman in Canada, nothing special." Thrud shrugged. "Oh, got names, Giran and Èala, what do you think?"

Cleo rubbed her chin. "Old names, powerful names..." She rubs her belly now she is starting to show. "I must think of a name for mine."

Jackson smiled. "Shame Victoria couldn't come, what with the sun."

Cleo frowned. "She stated other reasons for not coming... Something about bad memories?"

Jackson blinked. "What? You think she's got a kid running around from before she was embraced?"

"Maybe." Cleo stated. "So when do we get to hold the babies?"

"You know how to burp?" Thrud asked.

Cleo snorted. "I mothered seven children in my life, I know how to burp one."

Thrud carefully passed her daughters over. "Remember Jackson, gentle pats or she might vomit."

The two carefully burped the babies as Thrud pulled her top down. "Good, when your done, put them in the crib, momma needs a nap."

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I'm a wild child, come and love me, I want you.

My heart's in exile I need you to touch me 'cause I want what you do, I want you.

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The town where your Wild Child story takes place, is it near any of the big cities of Canada relatively speaking, whether they're ones that already have well-defined WOD lore or not? Say for example Vancouver or Montreal or Toronto?

If you read it, it's closest city is Yellowknife in the Northwest Terrories.

No WoD lore I know of, why I picked it.

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Thrud double over. "Oh fuck, that felt strange.... And now I pissed myself, yay."

Victoria slapped her up the back oh the head. "Your water broke numb nuts, your going into labour."

Thrud groaned. "But I'm a month out!"

"You are also carrying twins." The vampire pointed out.

Thrud let out a low groan as Jackson ran in. "What's wrong?"

Victoria jerked a thumb at Thrud. "Baby time."

"Oh shit, everyone in the car!" He runs up to Thrud and takes her arm, leading he out side.

***

The delivery room was cramped, with doctor, nurses, Cleo, Jackson, Victoria and Thrud barely fitting the birthing harness, the werewolf panting as her face contorted in pain. "Fuck you Jackson." She said, squeezing his metal hand, delectice machinery slowly being crushed under her grip.

Jackson was so glad he gave her the metal hand as a finger cracked off, but wiped her brow. "It's gonna be okay, you have professional and your family around.

Cleo looked a bit green in the gills. "I do not remember any of my births being so.... Painful."

Victoria just laughed. "Come in wraps, it's the mirical of nature."

Thrud screamed was soon joined by a smaller scream as the first baby came, small with wisps of orange hair. "Your doing good, just one more."

Thrud was in tears as she looked at Jackson. "It hurts so much."

He kissed her brow. "It's almost over."

A second crying voice filled the room as the second baby was delivered. "Two healthy baby girls." The doctor said, handing them to Thrud to hold.

No longer crying in pain, but joy, Thrud looked at her daughters. "Hello, I'm your momma." Sh3 said croakly from all the screaming.

***

The rest of the supernatural crew stood at the window to the maternity ward, looking at the two wrapped babies sleeping, Thrud in a wheel chair with them. "My girls." She sighed happily.

Joel patted her back and handed her two plush Teddy bears. "Names yet?"

Thrud shook her head. "Thinking on it.... But man do I feel a million times lighter."

Nick laughed. "Hardest part of a kid, what to name them."

Caroline had her face pressed against the glass. "I want one."

Tina sighed. "We are both girls and if we did have one, it sure as hell would not look like that."

Caroline whimpered.

Jess looked at them in confusion. "Why are they not up running around?"

Thrud laughed. "One, they are sleeping, had a big day and all. Second, human babies are not like wolf pups."

Jess blinked. "So helpless?"

Thrud flexed. "Not with me around."

Cleo rubbed her own belly. "And one more on the way."

Joel gave Jackson a one armed hug. "Really sowing them Wild Oats?"

Jackson coughed. "Well, we used protection, but apparently that was not good enough, so yeah, kid three some time next year."

Nick handed Jackson an unlit cigar he smuggled in. "Celebrate! You joined the dad club now."

Luna also had her face to the glass. "I am gonna baby the hell out of those two."

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Jess sat in the shower/bath, watching as water distorted the image of her form, hot water filling up around her.... She liked the bathroom, or as she had started calling it, the thinking room.

So much to think about, past, present, future.

Teen pregnancy had come up a few times, what with her being a wolf, it was possible a male would mate with her, human or wolf, she wasn't sure which she preferred. Her new father showed slight discomfort at the wolf option... But who ever she breeded with, had to be strong... And maybe a little kind, Like Brad or Chris.... Where could she find a mate like that? School? Joel was against her going until she was fully accustomed to human life... Which might be never given her strong wolf streak.

Also school was closed due to wild fires.... Most of the town had shut down, like a bug in its shell, it had curled up to weather the flames. Only the most careless or greedy where still open, risking fire form money.... Another concept she did not quite understand, but that was what the thinking room was for.

It seemed you traded plastic and metal for goods.... Some times they would give you plastic and metal back, change they called it.... Well, it was a change of sorts, you now had lesser value plastic and metal. Bartering, she understood that, Rage Bearer taught her about a form of it.

She let the hit water run through her hair as she sighed. "Need to learn money." She muttered. "And numbers, cuz there are numbers bigger than ten."

Ten was the highest she could count cuz she had ten fingers and ten toes.

Turning off the shower head, she lazed in the hot water, turning a little red from the heat, but enjoying it, much better than cold riversides.