Those Who Fight Further
09-03-2013, 11:42 AM
Walk | Talk | Think She had been so focused upon hearing an answer from Bane that it was only when he spoke and her breath rushed out in a heavy sigh of relief that she realized she had been holding it nervously. An honor and a privilege, he had said; truthfully she hoped he understood how much she thoroughly enjoyed that simple statement of approval. Two years late she would be getting her family, a full one with pups and a husband to stand beside, but in her eyes it seemed all worth the wait. Her expression broke out into a sudden smile of gratitude and happiness, her tail wagging and much more quickly now that he had accepted her request. The words could hardly come to her she was so joyous, but that made little impact on her ability to express herself. The russet and black she-wolf placed a few more licks upon her mate's muzzle, accompanied by another whispered whine. Very much she wanted to give him a family of their own, pups that he could dote on without the need to travel and find them, something to make him smile the moment he woke up to see them all curled up at his side. The thoughts, surely all acquirable down the road, only fueled her desire to bring those dreams into reality. The bold forwardness that Bane possessed and exuded with such casual ease had always gone against Tahlia's strict upbringing, but it had also been something that attracted her to him. Now it had the effect to make her nearly crumble into a heap of excited hormones and giddy laughter. "Anywhere," she answered obligingly, "anywhere you wish to have me." It was perhaps the most bold statement she could ever recall saying aloud, but she felt no sense of shame or embarrassment for it. Just a bit of her mate rubbing off on her. |