little shadow's bed and breakfast

*Eris* · (This post was last modified: 06-16-2019, 08:23 PM by Eris.)

Selfless shmelfless... The word became nonsense in her head and she ignored it. Too difficult to think about right now. In fact, all she could think about was how pleasantly warm the sun was and how she seemed to emanate heat from the inside out. Her dark fur soaked up every ray, creating a tiny black hole of warmth. This sensation, along with her intense high, created a maelstrom of emotion inside her. She didn't quite have the vocabulary to articulate what she wanted - or really, what her body wanted. Instead, Eris lay tucked close to Oxide, whirling in exquisite chaos.

She was drooling a little bit. The poor girl hadn't noticed until she dripped a bit on to his fur, and she laughed nervously. Eris was embarrassed, but only a little. It gave her a good excuse to groom him again, which she took full advantage of. Playfully, she placed a few gentle nips along his skin, in places far away from his wounds.

Uh oh. He asked her what her name was in Ademic. Her brain was sluggish to react. There wasn't much juice left in there, and she wasn't sure if she could fake another convincing linguistic fib. Eris in Ademic... What would her fake name be? Well, what did she want her name to mean to Oxide? After a long silence, Eris signed the word for with lust on top of his paw. It was five rapid-fire taps and clearly communicated some kind of urgency.

"Oooh, I bet your mom was beautiful, because you are so..." So what? Handsome? Strong? Desirable? Too many good adjectives. She didn't finish her sentence. Tor, she was so high. Oh, but finding her was a close second? "What did you like about that?" Eris asked, brow furrowed and clearly confused. She had looked absolutely pathetic! "There wasn't anything nice about that!" she insisted. Speaking of, it had been a long time since she'd been able to make herself out in still waters. Eris didn't quite remember what she looked like, and so she asked (well, commanded): "Tell me what I look like."

"Speech."

Ademic

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