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Crown Of Thorns



Amalia

Loner

age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Small
build
Light
posts
259
player
Evelyn
09-27-2016, 01:12 AM


He flicked his ear out of her way, and she pouted at him. She just wanted a little taste of the silly boy! Letting out a giggle, she rolled over so that she was sprawled on him on her back. With her belly in the air she flopped her front of her chest. Amalia was glad that she had come here today, it was always nice to spend time with her nieces and nephews. When she commented on eating him up, he told her that she couldn’t do that because she wouldn’t have an adorable nephew anymore. "You know, you just might be right! Can’t I just have a little nibble? Then you will still be here and I can say that I can say that I sort of ate you up," she said in her teasing voice. Stretching out, she rolled off of Lionel and cuddled into his flank. He was just so soft she felt like she could take a nap right here forever and always. Her ears perked when he said that he wasn’t that cozy, which caused the tiny woman to shake her head in a vicious manner. "You are the most cozy, I promise. That big poofy coat of yours, mmm, so nice!" She squeaked, laughing as she smiled at him.

The grin didn’t last long though, when he mentioned that Heather had been depressed lately she frowned. That wasn’t good, a girl that young shouldn’t be getting feelings like that. He mentioned that he was bored, but she was way more concerned about Heather. Rising to her paws, she looked around the falls with squinted eyes, her ear twitching when he muttered something about catching her a friend. Companions seemed to be few and far between, and it was often a bond that could not be forced. "I think the crown will be good, love. How about we go and gather a herb that will make her feel better as well? And then we can go and find her," she suggested, stretching her little legs as she went back to looking around. She had seen some St.John’s wort around one of the springs higher up, which would help with Heather’s depression. She wouldn’t give it to her until she assessed her though, it would be foolish to give her such an herb if Lionel was just exaggerating a mood swing.



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