The Search Begins
07-22-2013, 01:12 AM
It seemed that the conversation was quickly turning into something that only mothers would be able to understand, since they were the ones who would carry the pups inside of them. Cherokee didn't mind that his wife was the one doing all the talking; she was talking enough for both of them. It was nice to see that she was getting along well with their alpha; perhaps having his wife be close friends with their Sol would be a good thing later on. Haunches folded beneath the obsidian man, plume curling around his hips as he reached out to his wife, gently nuzzling her neck, salmon tongue poking out to present her with a gentle kiss before he pulled away, allowing his mismatched gaze to rest on their fiery queen, completely content to let the two woman talk for as long as they wanted. Song needed time to relax and simply enjoy being pregnant. This was the perfect opportunity. Talk like this |