Kiss From A Rose
03-31-2016, 12:32 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-06-2016, 01:34 AM by Jakart.)
If there was comfort in his words Callisto hardly showed it from the way her gaze broke away from his. Jakart was reassured by the way she brought her forepaw closer to her chest, the way she quickly wriggled closer against him, the top of her head pressed underneath his chin. Was this a wordless way of definitely agreeing to the arrangement? Jakart didn't really know as he turned his muzzle and licked along an ear. As far as he knew they were still two weirdos that decided on getting together and doing the whole relationship thing in reverse. Callisto's murmured words brought his attention back from idle thought, chest swelling a bit as he held his breath for a moment. Was he really? However old Callisto was and she was considering him to be the only thing in life that was the best? There was a sad thought, but as his tongue caressed between her ears he supposed that he could make things even more lucky for her in their future time together. Dunno what. But he had years to think of joyful moments to encounter and bring her along for the ride as they spent the rest of their lives with one another. "I'm glad you fell in love with me..." Jakart murmured, the words almost held back, forelegs wrapping tighter against his lover to comfort her after such a confession. Tomorrow, when the two of them would wake, they would spend the rest of their lives together as partners. No longer strangers in a strange relationship. The grey wolf eventually found sleep, wholly content with the decision he had made earlier that he was the right one for her and that Callisto was the right one for him. -Jakart is asleep- |