little shadow's bed and breakfast

Her affections liked to get him as high as the plant she had so kindly given to him. Eris muttered nonsense as she groomed and touched him gently. He didn’t release her, and held her as close as he could considering his injuries. Oxide breathed in deeply and peacefully for one of the first times in his life. The experience was intoxicating, and he reveled in the light and bubbly feelings that raced over his emotions and body. ”What are you feeling?” her voice was quiet and sweet as her lips played with the fur of his rusted ear. He didn’t much understand her, he had never been introduced to some higher power. ”Lucky,” he whispered back to her as he found her white flecked ear. Of all the wolves he could have stumbled upon, She was the on that fit perfectly.

Ox’s breath caught as she told him about the fireflies trapped within her. The same feeling welled within him. It was uncomfortable but exhilarating at the same time. ”My name?” He asked, almost uncertain about knowing she was struggling with the same strange emotions. What was his favorite thing he ever saw? Oxide was silent for a long moment as he just breathed in her scent. ”You tell me first.” He replied instead of answering the question.