Pray For The Wicked
Her optics followed the movements of the dearest woman and she could swear she felt something warm move within her very being; it was as if heat was radiating from them and the connection they had built became deeper, more meaningful and inseparable. There was reason love was invisible, undetectable with anything but our minds, she remembered her Mother tell her once. It was because they were not evolved enough to be trusted with it. People would try to engineer it, alter it, use it, weaponize it. Aren't there always great reasons to do immoral acts? Or are excuses to allow us to follow our more basic desire for dominance? Power addiction was always the wrong route to escape fear. The only way to understand love was to feel it, embody it, embrace it, she often said. And it was love that she felt for the woman thought what kind and to what extent she could not know. The moment auditory system caught the sound of the pottery bring broken within Leera's jaws was the moment she returned towards Planet Earth. She would only nod towards the woman as she departed to paint her own piece. Leaning down, her pretty maw picked the pottery half between her ivory canines are bagan to move towards the flower within a leasure pace before she came to a halt in front of them, several tail away from the other. Just in time. Auditory system flickered on top of her regalia as Leera approached and fortunate enough, she also finished her birth plate. Her gaze fell upon the painted pottery and she could not help a smile spread across her full, succulent lips in joyous mannerism. Getting sentimental, love? she questioned with a smirk ever so present as she pushed her own piece of the place towards her paws. She did not pick the day they first met however she chose symbolism, an egyptian symbol to be exact, containing the eye of Horus in a multitude of colors, from green to purple and red, and her paw print in the right corner. "It is an egyptian symbol of protection, power and good health. I vow to watch over all of you and aid you to the best of my abilities. she mused softly as she gazed upn the sky before her optics locked on her own. It was getting dark and they should have been back by now. I will treasure it. she promised before picking the plate Leera offered to her and turning on her heel to head towards the pack lands but not before she brushed her cheek on Leera's in an affectionate gesture.
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