I'm Not Gonna Write You a Love Song
06-21-2013, 07:36 PM
She gazed lovingly into the eyes of her mate, the adoration reflected in each others orbs. Her smaller nose was pressed into his own as she enjoyed the moment with him. She was incredibly content to lay with him the rest of all eternity. She would be able to call him her own for the rest of their lives. The gravity of her decision settled softly upon her. She was sure there was no one she wanted to have more. A thought ran through her mind for a moment, Cherokee hadn't the slightest clue that she was joined to a pack. A slight worried look fell across her muzzle as she moved to ask the dark knight a question, "I should have told you this before, but I've joined a pack. It's called Ludicael." She tried to find any clue to his emotion in his face, not knowing how he would take her tid bit of information. She wished it had come up earlier. "I think it would be a good place to start our family." "talking" |