Not As Think As You Drunk I Am, Bro!

Aslatiel · 09-28-2020, 09:54 PM

Now on the ground, she realized that she probably couldn't make it home on her own. She was thirsty and a little hungry. Where was Bas? Why didn't he come to look for her yet? A grey ear twitched as Naiche spoke again. Use her nose? Asla gave a few sniffs. Nope. "Nose doesn't work. Tired." The young wolf looked around for a minute then moved to the side, pushing down a patch of the long grass. She curled up in a ball and sighed. "Look, I made it to bed."

Burying her face in her folded arms, she gave a little wave of her tail. This was much easier than walking all the way back. It was a nice, summer night. Gentle breeze. Not too hot, not too cold. Just right. She could stay here and sleep it off. No worries. Asla found herself wondering if Dunkan had made it back to her den and once again imagined the shock on Bas's handsome face. A soft snort of laughter was expelled before the drunken youngling turned her head to the side. "Goodnight, Golden Boy." She sent one last joking remark in his direction. "If you want to curl up with me, I won't say no." She honestly wouldn't, but he'd have to be prepared for cuddling. She was definitely a cuddler.

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Not As Think As You Drunk I Am, Bro!

Naiche

Aslatiel