Horns
08-29-2017, 05:26 PM
Yawning, she found herself slowly sliding down to flop on her stomach, still looking up at the stars above them. Stealing a glance at Ruthgar, she had to admit she wasn't entirely sure how to deal with whatever this was. She'd spent more time with him than she usually cared to spend with anyone. He'd made it out of this time together in one piece, too, so he wasn't too terrible in her mind but... Ah, fuck all the getting stuff in her head crap, she was done with that, no more. No thank you. She chuckled to herself at his reply, memories of her time being trained by Feli flashing through her mind. What a time that had been. "He's one hell of a teacher, not one to go easy on anyone, but if you stick with him long enough you'll learn a lot." her tone grew softer, unconsciously growing fonder the more she spoke of Felicien. At his next words, she hazarded a glance towards him, spotting the expression and the little tail wag. Mulling over how to express the words that flitted around below the surface, she murmured, "You really do love 'em a lot..." the whole parent-child relationship deal was a mystery she was still struggling to unravel. Mara knew she'd cared deeply for her young even before they came into the world. Apparently the maternal instincts that she figured skipped her own mother somehow managed to find a place in her. It was still so... Ugh, she didn't even know what to call it. Expressing this was nearly impossible. "You're.. Good with them in a way I'm not used to." Her own relationship with her parents was, well, nonexistent. Now that she was thinking of them, the old fools probably died in that raid they never returned from... Oh well. "Talk" "You" Think |
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