If death is your friend, let me be your lover

The boy was a curious one, but she couldn't believe that she had just made a deal like that. Her eyes went up in displeasure for a moment until he spoke again deriving her attention from her thoughts. After he said that he would follow, he started to do something. She watched him dig, and the mud pile up like cool water. Interesting, Vahva was curious about this boy, and even more so it made her feel like he wasn't even part of this world. Perhaps just different from the rest, she knew the feeling of his eyes looking at her. Her mane had caught his interest, and it was something she did take pride in. Vahva would be watched until she died now, and knew that the feeling of those eyes would not unsettle her somehow. Her red orbs looked at him as he beckoned. His voice in strange strands, like a stranger digging her own grave. Her body moved forward, muscles moving with her on the strong and large body of hers. Her eyes were locked on Caesar as she came to the small pool. Had he used up so much energy just so she could take a mud bath? It was an odd thought, but her nose tried to smell through anything that would harm her. There was nothing, as she eased her paws into the hole.

The feeling wasn't that bad, in all honesty she didn't expect it to feel like this. Her body lay in the mud as she splayed herself out, soaking her fur in the cold feeling that was slick, and rather interesting. Vahva wasn't too keen on being dirty, but it felt like she was in a thicker lake of water. Her body was complying to the shivering feeling as she dug her claws into the dirt and turned towards Caesar, still keeping her guard up seeing as he was the one who wanted her dead body anyway. Her muddy tail flicked splashing mud onto his dark fur. "This is the most fucking strange thing I've ever done, but it isn't that bad." She smirked, she was not the cleanest mouth in the world. She could also have her way with things, as she rolled over to be more comfortable and sat up. Mud covering her pelt, it was a feeling she would not soon forget that was sure. Vahva hummed a little bit and shook her head. "Do you do this kind of thing often?" she asked curiously.


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