Walk | Talk | Think
On the edge of consciousness, Callisto lay within Jakart's embrace, feeling once more like her normal self. The hungry monster that lived in her during this time had been sated, satisfied, and had drifted off into a slumber of its own, while the healer considered following suit. Even with her den only feet away, she did not feel like moving, and neither did it seem like Jak wanted her to. As the thought slipped through her mind, she felt the paw of his that wrapped around her pull her closer against him, snugly fitting her back against his chest. This, resting curled up beside him with his paws holding here there, she could live with.
The rest of it, on the other hand...
His kisses and nips were keeping her awake. Easily she could have drifted off to sleep if his every little gesture did not suddenly pull her away from that edge of slumber that she danced upon, causing her silver-blue eyes to blink lazily as it happened. As his paw brushed through the fur of her chest in an absent-minded gesture, her eyes flickered open again only to close with an audible sigh. Beneath his foreleg, Callisto's shoulder moved, a shrug-like gesture meant to bump against his chest behind her. "Can't you stay still?" she grumbled drowsily, adopting a tone of voice that was a closer match to her typical, slightly irritated manner.
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