tippy toes
08-03-2020, 06:51 PM
she was bound and ready for the wing when it approached the second time, entranced by the sensation. she had no desire to snap at it, to claim rights to it. it made her wonder then how he had wings? remembering he said that he was born with them, he just awoke to the world with wings strapped to him. a tinge of jealously, to be born with wings, how lucky? lucky? what if he doesn't like them farrah? her ears twitched, head turning to her left as she listened to ru. her body lowering back into the water, drenching herself once again. just like i dont like your stupid eye. her nose twitched, turning her head back around to face him as he returned with fish. she didn't want to speak to ru, deciding that he was being rude when she wanted to see about the bird wolf. it wasn't as though she hadn't gotten cold, a small tremble had settled into her frame. easily pushed away by the excitement, and movement she had given. she watched him exit the water and thought she should follow. a sneeze from twitching nostrils would be all the encouragement she needed. still keeping a distance, her frame braces to shake away loose droplets. she looked clean now.. probably. at the very least the fresh dirt that clung to her had been freed from its tangled mess. did she look any bigger now, without part of her being swallowed up by water? probably not, with someone as big as he, she couldn't imagine to compare. she crouched, paws tucking in under her. a curious position only suitable for reclaim warmth into her belly. "pretty." word utter in almost obligation. what if he didn't like his wings? if he didn't like them and she had just called him a bird. if she said they were pretty, would he like them more? [thinks][speaks][ru] |
blind in her left eye. words rarely spoken. yet a voice within her head.
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