Come Little Children, I'll Take Thee Away
Though some things she wasn't certain she'd ever get used to... like the grooming. Farai was running her tongue along the girl's head, it was soothing but it also meant the girl was getting covered in cat spit and she wasn't really sure how to reconcile these feelings in her head. Enigma's call reached her and she jostled herself free from Farai and rose to her paws. "C'mon I guess." She muttered to the cat who in turn rose to her paws; though Farai hung back as the princess trotted off to find her uncle. That was usual, when she was with her family or around other Farai tended to fall back, lurking behind her; watching as if she was protecting the wolf pup. The girl seemed to be the second to arrive of her siblings, she didn't miss the tension rolling off her uncle, and it seemed neither did Farai who slipped in closer, pressing into the pup's rump; a throaty sort of sound pulling from the cat. |
Art by Aureilius |