wind in the willows
ft papa torin
08-12-2019, 03:59 PM
"No that's- oh-" Torin started as his daughter protested, realizing she'd mistaken his intentions but already his daughter was leaping onto him. Her paws tiny little pressure points as she successfully managed to land on his neck. He squirmed under her small grasp, craning his neck as he pretended to thrash his head to try and reach her. Torin angled his shoulders slightly, tipping his body to his right as he tried to gently slide her off his back, it wouldn't do to submit without putting up a bit of a fight, but he wasn't about to buck her off like he might do a real threat, instead putting up a good show of struggling to throw her from his back. He didn't want to roll onto her either so he kept himself solidly in place. |
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