ardent

A single act or many



Anais

Loner

age
5 Years
gender
Female
gems
102
size
Medium
build
-
posts
332
player
09-26-2015, 09:44 PM



Walk | Talk | Think

It was thrilling to think that she had hours, almost a whole day, with which to spend time solely with Glacier. No pack duties, no extra company - no matter how loved that extra company might have been. They were free, free to be with each other and choose their own course for the day, and Anais knew already that it would be memorable. Glacier was by far one of the most thoughtful wolves that she had ever met, and she held every certainty that he would make this time they had together memorable for the both of them. Somehow, he would make it happen. He had a knack for it.

He shuffled in place, probably getting comfortable again she assumed, and quietly resumed his grooming of her fur. His attention shifted from her paw to her chin, and trustingly she stretched her neck out to expose her chin more clearly for him to smooth down with the soft passes of his tongue. She was beginning to relax into his attention, growing less shy and more comfortable as he continued, and closed her eyes before he began grooming the fur of her cheek. She was letting her guard down little by little, so that by the time he reached the sensitive spot behind her ear she was caught off guard. A little gasped followed by a series of giggles tumbled uninhibited from her smiling muzzle as she fidgeted, tilting her head slightly and lifting her shoulder instinctively against the tickling sensation.

Just a little grateful that he stopped when he did to pose his new question, the ticklish Anais considered her answer. She was eager to begin exploring, there was no question about it, and even though she had been enjoying herself with all the attention and grooming she was getting from Glacier it was still their main reason for coming to the island in the first place. "I think my fur's dry enough," she stated, casting a glance over her shoulder the timber-marked fur of her sides and back. It looked like it was drying, if not all the way there. Maybe that was enough.
Art by Dancing Crows


* Because he has become her protector, Glacier is allowed into any and all threads that Anais may be in, regardless of how they are tagged.