ears and kisses

Aaaand she'd had enough. The girl was just too... childlike for Aslatiel at the moment. The striped young wolf was all deep, dark feelings at the moment. Moonshine was on an entirely different level. As the floppy eared girl began to sing and dance about, Asla sighed and shook her head. She needed a break from this. With a second sigh and yet another shake of her head, Asla turned and began to walk back towards the Armada. Hopefully the wolf dog wouldn't follow her. Where was Mojito when she needed him? She would much rather have been kissing him and stroking his oh so soft ears. Aslatiel adored Mo's ears. Why hadn't she been born with fun ears? Yet another reason to be sulky.