My heart keeps racing
For some reason she seemed more beautiful then the world at the moment. Not that the world had ever been more beautiful then another wolf. Quelt had to take a moment to look away with a sheepish smile. Here he was an old man and he was getting giddy or embarrassed over what to some would be a simple matter. He had to remember to calm himself though, the world liked to screw him over if he was feeling happy. The male would take in a deep breath, as he let it out it was probably the longest breath he had taken in such a long time. It wasn't beyond him to be feeling the tension between them either. Her season or not, Quelt wouldn't even dream of touching her without her permission. In fact she probably would have to give him a push for anything like.... that to actually happen. For her own comfortable thoughts. The male finally pulled his body out of the water, he shook his body. Water flying loose from his body. Slate blue fur would stand on end, along with his black stripes that just made himself look more fluffy than he actually was. His body turned towards her and he sat down with a smile on his face. "Well I'm glad I'm a tongue twister." he said softly as he couldn't stop the slight wag of his tail. He lowered his head and smiled, truly he was content if there was a word for that.
"Is there something you'd like to do now Bright Moon?" Quelt asked as he lifted his head. Perhaps they could take a walk, after all he enjoyed her company so what else was there to do? Now he sort of felt bad he was still lumped up with the commoners. He should be doing something with himself - rather than being dead weight to Fiori at least. |