Just The Right Fit - ((Fain & Amer))

[praiseofblood]

"Umhum...sure." Amer said with a roll of his eyes, kissing his kit's face.

[ode]

The kit grabbed Amer's face with his paws and sucked on his chin.

Fain laughed at the sight. "What shall we call him?"

[praiseofblood]

Amer giggled, nuzzling his kit. "Eon...Luna...I don't know. You name him." Amer pouted.

[ode]

"How about Mera?" he said, blushing slightly at the suggestion.

[praiseofblood]

Amer looked at his mate then at the kit. "How do you like that? Mera?" he asked the purring kit.

[ode]

"Mera after Amer," Fain said, hugging them both to his chest.

[praiseofblood]

Amer smiled, looking at his mate. "That's so sweet." he smiled.

[ode]

Fain just ducked his head and kissed his mate on top of the head before doing the same to his kit. "He gets my last name, I suppose it's only fair he gets something of your first. Mera Greggors, it fits I think."

[praiseofblood]

Amer smiled. "I love you." he smiled, kissing his mate. Mera squirmed and mewled in his arms.

[ode]

"I love you too - now will you meet my parents?" he asked with a chuckle.

[praiseofblood]

"I've always told you I had no problem with meeting them." he said to his mate with a roll of his eyes.

[ode]

"Good thing, because my AI is trying to inform me that they are outside." He held up his wrist console so his mate could read the words. Informing the AI to open the doors, he waved at his parents.

Grubber was a very tall, very broad Giver with a very gruff voice and personality to boot. Spying his son, he eyed the bearer in his arms. "'Could have done worse," he said immediately.

Sivi was the opposite. A very small, very soft spoken bearer with a bright smile and a soft touch. "Shuch, Grubber, this is our new son. And out granson."

Fain just shook his head. "Amer, meet my Giver, Grubber, and my Bearer, Sivi."

[praiseofblood]

"Hi." Amer said with a bit of a nervous smiled. "This is Mera..." he said, motioning to the kit in his arms.

[ode]

Shivi moved to lean over the couple, a pleasant flush on his face as he spyed his grandson. "He is a very beautiful baby, Amer."

Grubber moved closer as well, "He's a cat just now, Shivi, how can you tell until he turns into an infant?"

[praiseofblood]

"Just look at his eyes." Amer said, holding the baby out his grandbearer.