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She wiggled on her sire's helm, letting out a surprised squeak. Flapping her itty bitty wings, the hatchling tilted her helm at him. He was knew. And look weird like the other one. Cue more chittering and general sparkling noises of curiosity.

"Mm. Our smallest. One of a litter of six. Four males and two females. Her sibling is to ill to leave, and the brothers too rambunctious. So Ember is my companion in travels."

He tried to ease somewhat, chuffing at his sparkling. His glossa flicked out, gently tapping her. She squealed softly, giggling and papping him.

Poseidon allowed Oceanus to approach readily, muttering softly and explaining why the pair was here. “Brother, we have guests. They don’t mean any harm, they’re just exploring. Likely to let the little one have a look around.”

The resulting roughly worded protest was stopped short though when the equine indeed noticed the little one Poseidon was speaking of curled up like a gold chain under the stark white and black wing of her father.

"Hatchling?" He uttered curiously, and Poseidon calmed down as the predacon readily seemed to ignore the father’s caution and gently sniffed at the baby from a distance. "Ah, a little gold one! Shines like a treasure, she does."

It was…certainly obvious at this point that Oceanus wasn’t going to hurt either of them, he was too excited at seeing the other mech’s kid.

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Surprise did cross his face plating when he said that, wings twitching before he rose up. His spines flared outward, optics still locked on the Autobot. He had a mate and pups to protect, so no leeway would be made.

"I know your kind blue eyes. You hunt my mate, Predacons. I assume you will come after my pups then?!"

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Servo grappling to the grenade at his hip, he collected himself upon his pedes in a defensive stance.

"Easy gorgeous…" the mech purred softly. "Just passin’ through." The mech deserted his grenade, showing both empty palms of his servos as he raised them at the level of his helm in a sign of peace.

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The small femmeling tilted her helm up at Pen as her father snorted, and let out a loud squeak-trill. She wanted attention plz.

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-he let out a snort, giving the mech a small glare-

Well so far I’ve been doing a better job than you have. -He retorted-

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He curtly nodded his helm, appreciating the mech's concern. He did not mean to sound demanding, but Ember was the smallest and nearly the weakest of his offspring. And his little one. If anything were to happen to him there would be no stopping his rage.

Little Ember chirruped at the mech, wings and tail twitching. She knew how to speak, but still preferred the usual trills and chirps of sparklings. Now she was equally playful, trilling and whirling around in an attempt to peek at him from the underside of her wing. The rumble caught both of them off guard.

Ember curled into a small ball with a chirp, trilling in slight confusion and interest. Aciose's hackles rose on the back of his neck, optics dilating as he watched the incoming mech. He looked like more of a demon than a Predacon, and a low rumble left the dragon before he could stop it.

"If she is, I will gladly escort you both away from the cove." Poseidon bowed in respect for the demand. Then he did something rather childish and cute and gave tiny little Ember a finger wave and a grin.

Just as he finished speaking there came the sound of study hove beats, the cadence rapid and measured but hinted that the runner possessed more than the usual set of four legs. Oceanus must have unearthed some energon because a huge chunk of blue stone was clutched in his mouth as the rest of him carried up the shore. 

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Ember continued to purr loudly, chirping at her sire when he came over. Her siblings didn't look happy, but they started it. Boys were weird.

Aciose plopped his brood into a pile and pinned them with an icy flash of optics, making them instantly freeze and then curl up in a pile. He sneezed, dust flying.

"Hush. You will be babysitting them."

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 -A tired, yet content rumble emitted from his frame as he looked at the two who stood beside him.

His attention was returned to the icy mech though once he noticed the commotion had settle. He found his torment enjoyable and gave the mech a sort of snarky look-

I see you finally manage to settle them down. Not surprised they’re so rambunctious, they do take after you, after all.

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Her small audios perked up at his voice, and the mech would be met with a pair of sleepy but curious orange and gold optics. She was a copy of her father, except more gold and grey than purple and grey. Ember shuffled and plopped on her sire's helm, a soft squeak leaving her as she yawned.

"Very well then. But I shall not stand for Ember being frightened."

Said sparkling just chuffed in irritation, padding on her sire's helm. She stared at Poseidon for a minute, helm tilting to the side like a puppy's. Weird guy.

"Greetings, little one." Poseidon chuffed softly at the tiny thing, smiling when she called for her father.

He looked up, molten optics refocusing, but the lower pairs were still watching Ember. “I would not worry about Oceanus, he is not one harm hatchlings. It goes against his instinctual code.”

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The statement made him arch an optic ridge momentarily, not sure what to make of that. Of course he would not be rude and intrude on another's land, but he was not a mech to submit. Especially when his offspring could be in danger.

Said offspring seemed to lazily wake up, a large yawn passing from her tiny maw. Little denta were all ready growing, but she was still very young. Blearily Ember muttered a tired papa and made her way up his neck. She wasn't aware of the other at all it seemed...

"That honestly depends, he was…wild his whole life and still learning the fine art of social graces." Poseidon smiled and rolled his many magma colored others, good naturally. "I’ve found him to be rather brash around new comers, but if you show submission in his own home he’s more curious than anything."

The extra sensors in his smaller dotted optics picked up another life form, much smaller, curled up in the blanket like cradle of the other’s wings. “I also see you have a small passenger with you.”

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She cheeped at him, papping his pede one more time with her paw before sitting all pretty again. Soft optics blinked up at her god-sire and she purred, rubbing against his leg like a small cat. Nightengale chirped and shyly sat next to the mech, mimicking his regal stance.

Aciose on the other hand came trotting over, sporting a nice sized welt on his helm along with being covered in dust. Three predalets hung from his maw, upside down by their tails. Not hurting them of course, but it was clear they were not happy.

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-Pendulum watched them for a moment before rolling his optics at their antics. Sparklings were so easily amused, and sometimes frustrating to deal with, but as long as the two didn’t cause any real trouble, he would just let them continue their play. No reason to stop him.

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His tail twitched softly as he watched her with a calm gaze, not seeing much of a threat in her. But hopefully she would not prove his suspicions.

"Aciose, M'Lady."

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A soft mix of a rumble and hiss were about the only thing that left that mech as he noticed the seeker femme. But he did relax his stance, as she was also a Lady. Bowing his helm in greeting the mech remained where he was, laying comfortably on a snow bank.

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Aciose stilled, no longer on the defensive. Well...it lowered some within his stance. His mismatched optics shuttered and he softly titled his helm at the mech, runes along his frame glowing a soft violet. He nodded and sat back on his haunches, wings forming a cradle around little Ember.

Idly he wondered how the other would react if he stated he was in fact not a Predacon. But it would not hurt to leave that part out. His audios twitched as his little one gave a sleepy chirr, curling tighter in his wings.

"Hm. As long as he poses no threat, I would be interested in making his acquaintance."

"I see, understandable considering many have been here for that already. Come." He offered gently, putting down his defensive gestures and openly invited the predacon to him. Or rather to his shared territory proper. 

Poseidon would have been wary of the protective stance of the other, but he understood it was out of caution and not aggression. “My partner should be returning soon enough. He’s a predacon like yourself.”