Stop beatin' around the bush
07-25-2013, 10:31 AM
Alena smirked and replied dryly, "Clearly," when he clarified that her heat was to blame. She laughed as well, glad to be in good humor for once about it all. Any half-witted pup could tell her heat was getting under her skin and irritating her. She knew spring was in its decline and soon summer would sweep away the irritation, but there was still a good week or two that she would have to put up with it. She hated spring for this exact reason. She watched as the brute stood and shook off the water that clung to the portion of his pelt that was now out of the water, waiting curiously as he slowly moved through the water toward her. She held still despite her surprise as he leaned down and sniffed along her cheek. She took in his scent as well, storing his unique scent in her memories. His truthful, suggestive rumbles in her ear send a little shiver down her spine, only making the fire in her worse. She willingly stood at his suggestion, her curious violet gaze meeting his briefly before she turned and padded out of the water and onto the shore. She shook the water out of her pelt, the thick, wet fur pressing flat to the curves of her body. The ivory fea looked to the brute again, her eyes questioning. "What more would you like to know about me, Bane?" "Speech." |