When I Wake Up
Noir
Scout
01-21-2022, 08:58 AM
(This post was last modified: 01-21-2022, 02:19 PM by Duchess. Edited 1 time in total.)
Quiet on the receiving end, Noir had his way with her while she was in his grasp but she didn't struggle. Only let herself open for grabs. He had finished what she had started, immediately pulling himself from her and out of the water. Her expressions were much different than at the start of their meeting, but she didn't linger long on what had just happened.
She felt like she nearly peeled herself off the wall as he shook and went to lay down. She moved over to her small plate of mushrooms covering them back up to take back with her when she left. Silence had filled between them, and she felt an invisible tension while she was away from him. The feeling afterwards was not that same as it was normally. She had always craved what Indigo gave her, the strong embrace to wash away that emptiness she felt inside. It wasn't present now, and while she fiddled with the grasses under her paws she wondered if this was how it was meant to be. Be left empty and drowned out in the feeling of love, or burning in place of the void.
She pulled herself out of the water away from Noir, shaking off her pelt before steadily approaching him, "Do you...?" Her paw carefully rose to lay on his shoulder, she didn't ask any further. But had he invited her in she would lay there in his grasp with her own embrace around him even in the events that had occurred. Otherwise she supposed she should gather her things and head back to camp.
"Duchess"
She felt like she nearly peeled herself off the wall as he shook and went to lay down. She moved over to her small plate of mushrooms covering them back up to take back with her when she left. Silence had filled between them, and she felt an invisible tension while she was away from him. The feeling afterwards was not that same as it was normally. She had always craved what Indigo gave her, the strong embrace to wash away that emptiness she felt inside. It wasn't present now, and while she fiddled with the grasses under her paws she wondered if this was how it was meant to be. Be left empty and drowned out in the feeling of love, or burning in place of the void.
She pulled herself out of the water away from Noir, shaking off her pelt before steadily approaching him, "Do you...?" Her paw carefully rose to lay on his shoulder, she didn't ask any further. But had he invited her in she would lay there in his grasp with her own embrace around him even in the events that had occurred. Otherwise she supposed she should gather her things and head back to camp.
