Lemme Get Some of Those Ears. I'll Fightcha For 'Em.
Mo Spar
08-18-2020, 12:21 PM
Mojito was pretty sure he'd died and gone to heaven. Asla gently took his ear in her paws, then she started to rub her face on them and frankly Mojito was surprised his heart managed to stay inside his rib cage with how hard it started beating. Mojito kept his gaze straight ahead, though his eyes were wide and he swallowed hard, feeling like his mouth was suddenly as dry as a desert. She spoke and Mojito wondered what she meant, feeling the pressure on his horns as she must had obviously noticed them now. They had only just been beginning to bud when they'd last seen each other, and he wondered if she'd even noticed them before now. Asla's paw hit the sand and Mojito shook his head. He dropped his head, trying to catch her eye. "You're not boring." He said softly. "I've thought you were beautiful since the day we met." Well that was... out there now and felt like a lot. "Speech" |
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