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Dalila

Loner

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age
7 Years
gender
Female
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0
size
Small
build
Balanced
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248
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The Ooze ParticipantPride - Demisexual1K
01-29-2022, 09:13 PM

Her beautiful queen seemed to really think about her question of what she could do for her while she finished gathering up the things she needed, Dalila watching as she brought a cup of tea over to the nightstand. Every move Siren made was so breath taking and part of her just wanted to enjoy everything that Siren was for the rest of their days. Delicate and beautiful, she almost seemed like something that was too perfect for this world. Her response was sweet and no doubt genuine, but Dalila still felt like she owed Siren much more than that. She had given her a whole new lease on life, a whole new perspective of what she could be and what she could expect from herself and those she cared about. Her love wasn't nearly enough to thank her for all of that, but if that was truly all Siren wanted then she would make sure that Siren always knew how deeply her love for her ran.

A little grin pulled across her features and she at least breifly ignored the tea that was served for her so she could lean toward Siren, her paw lifting to gently cup her pale cheek and pull her into a kiss. Her lips found Siren's and she kissed her woman deeply and passionately, icy blue eyes disappearing behind her eye lids as she tasted Siren's familiar taste on her tongue. She knew Siren inside and out and she could tell just from the look in those stunning two-toned eyes when she wanted this and she wasn't about to deny her love this affection just because of a dull ache across her skull. She would turn the world upside down just to be able to give Siren these affections and show her how much she loved her.

After a few moments she pulled away, her eyes flickering open with a little grin. She settled back into the bed again, motioning for Siren to join her as she reached for the tea that was brought to her. She waited for Siren to get snuggled into her side before she started sipping the herbal, bitter drink that would chase away her headache and the tenderness from the new horns that now poked through her dappled fur. Occasionally while she drank her tea she she could sneak little kisses or swipes of her tongue over Siren's ear, all the while trying to think of more ways that she could show Siren how much she meant to her since her love was all she really wanted. It was hard since the only real experience she had with relationships was with her and now slowly with Chimera. Chimera gave them gifts occasionally and at first she thought that maybe something like that would be good, but she couldn't think of anything nicer than what Siren had already been given.

She sat the cup down when she was finished with her treatment and then shifted so she could wrap her forelegs around Siren again, pulling the smaller woman against her so that her back was to her chest and stomach, spooning with her beautiful queen while she kissed and nibbled across the backs of her ears and neck. Her paws roamed gently over Sirens chest, sides, and stomach, feeling the thin, pale fur pass through her claws. Her thoughts eventually began to think of Chimera and Aliana and how he had given the clouded woman his last name as she searched for other examples of things that the wolves in relationships around her had done for one another.

She was glad that Siren was facing away from her when the thought crossed her mind so she could hide the way her ears flicked back and a frown pulled at her lips. She couldn't think of anything else she could do for her sweet Siren that wasn't a physical object that would just be added to a collection of nice things, but Siren already had a name and a family of note. Why would she want her name? A name no one would know, the name held by a family of slaves in her former life. Klein tied her to this powerful family, to Chimera, even to Aliana and all of their collective children—even Rusalka. It wasn't something that Dalila had never really considered or questioned before, but the more she thought about the fact that she was the only one living in their collective compound that didn't share their name the more it started to settle into the back of her mind.

She buried her face into the fur on the back of Siren's neck, wrapping her forelegs around Siren's waist and hugging her close. She kissed gently along the side of her love's neck, trying to chase away her thoughts of doubt and worry. "I'm... enough, right?" she questioned softly, kissing across Siren's cheek. "You don't mind being with someone that's just..." She didn't even know how to finish her own sentence. Explaining her own insecurities was hard and she didn't even know where to begin. She knew that they would never be exclusive to one another, they both shared some kind of love for the other members of their collective royal family in one way or another. That wasn't what she was asking this time. "I just mean that... You're part of this big, important family and I'm..." She wasn't sure if she was even making sense and she continued to give Siren little affections to distract herself from the full depth of her own emotions.

"Dalila Vista Rocha"