Lay You Down, Golden Boy
Naiche
02-10-2021, 01:24 AM
"Aslatiel"
Boy was he a bag of mixed messages. He licked her, she licked back, he looked annoyed. It was amusing. He really needed to get over his dislike of affection. If they were going to be sharing a den together, it was something that he'd have to get used to. She held back a lot, but she wouldn't stop entirely. If she did, they might as well not bother sharing a den together. Absently, she wondered when he'd remember to go pick up Pan and bring him as well. There were other chambers that their companions could call home. Ashur slept in the guest chamber and Pip slept on the shelf. Pan could surely find a place in the spacious den to call his own as well. Asla waved a paw, motioning for Naiche to join her and he eventually did. When he laid down, she stretched out, pressing her belly against his side. That paw did rest over his shoulders and she pulled him in close. The dampness of her fur was making her cold so the heat of his golden frame was welcome. She pressed her cold nose into the side of his neck, effectively tucking her chin against her chest so that her forehead could rest against him as well. Doing so blocked out whatever evening light managed to filter through the doorway. Naiche's words brought a little chuckle and she mumbled between their bodies. "Nap first. Talk later." Mojito was overly concerned about her wounds, she was sure. Despite the tension between the pair, he was still her friend. It would be odd if he wasn't worried about her. She would be fine though, as would Naiche. No doubt they would have matching muzzle scars as a remembrance of what had transpired today. She still had to thank him for his help, but that too could wait until after she slept. -Time skip?- |