Our Time
07-01-2013, 08:37 PM
Pearly paws carried Song next to her darkly colored mate, a grin clumsily drawn on her maw. They were on their way to her pack's territory. Cherokee was ready to join the pack that had so graciously brought Song into their family. She had told him what she knew of Lucicael briefly, and they had talked a bit about it on the way. If Aria was to accept them she didn't for see there being too many problems. She nuzzled him back encouragingly, her movement full of love for him. She let her head fall back in time with his, her sweet call a beautiful compliment to his own. Aria would recognize her call, Song felt bad for not being able to tell her about Cherokee before. She hoped she would forgive her. Speech |