Lay You Down, Golden Boy
Naiche
02-13-2021, 07:34 PM
"Aslatiel"
What. The. Fuck. One minute she was sleeping deeply and sleeping well. The next she was getting bapped in the nose by something. Her warmth was gone too. A growl pulled from the young wolf's chest and lids peeled back from sleepy purple eyes. The first thing that she saw was Naiche's damn tail wagging in her face. The words that he uttered confirmed the fact that he'd been the one behind the rude awakening. Lashing out with her claws, she raked them through the tip of his tail, hopefully pulling out a few hairs in the process. Sliding her front legs beneath her, Asla sat. A yawn was released before she fixed a fully awake glare at the yellow wolf before her. "Do that again and you can just go be cold in your own den." There was a hint of humor in her words though. She enjoyed having Naiche here with her and, by the way that he had been sleeping, she could tell that he enjoyed it too. Stretching, she felt the pain in her neck where she'd been bitten. The pain was dulled by her victory. She was the Reaper. There was no disputing that. Moving past Naiche, she slid her side along his mostly to make him grumpy. It was easy to do, really. As she passed, her tail flicked under his chin. Moving to the shelving set in the far wall, she took up a piece of dried venison, offering a piece to him before taking a piece for herself. "Better eat before your meeting, Golden Boy. It wouldn't do to have your stomach growling during your interview." Hint hint. |