Puppy Love

N/A · 04-15-2013, 07:12 PM

Leave, leave. She'd told him to leave. What kind of a joke was this? What kind of heartless witch was she to turn him away after he'd spilled his guts in a pool for her. She'd spat at him metaphorically, become infuriated after he'd pledged his life, his soul, his everything to her. He'd let his guard down, let the walls thad built up fall like Jericho, and she had laughed in his face - metaphorically, at least. He wanted to turn around, to have the last word, the last laugh, but he didn't - he couldn't. A sigh rang from his lips as he paced away at a sluggish pace, clearly, almost certainly trying to get her to change his mind before he was really gone, before he was gone for good.

Oof! She hit him like a ton of bricks, quite literally.. in fact. He went sailing toward the earth, slamming into it with full force, but finding it to be softer than he'd imagined it would be. With a thud he lay there, stunned, noting her weight on top of him. She had tackled him, honestly and truly tackled him! Maverick just lay there, unsure what he was supposed to do. Did she mean for this to be an attack, the beginnings of a spar? Or was this a last ditch effort at trying to keep him here after she'd told him to leave?

Shifting his weight slightly he maneuvered to his side, so that she was still on top of him but not pinning him face first into the dirt. Twisting his head around, he craned to place a kiss on her cheek, or muzzle, or anywhere he could possibly reach from this angle. Deciding to lighten the previously tense moments, Maverick spoke up in jest. You know.. I'm getting mixed signals here.. A light chuckle shook his frame as his unhinged jaws allowed the sound to bubble forth. It felt good to laugh, things had been too serious before, too.. emotional.

Mav speaks,

pip speaks,

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