I CAME IN LIKE A WRECKING BALL
10-07-2013, 05:30 PM
It was rare for Basilisk to be far from Cataleya, and yet he knew his limits; he came readily when he was called for, and never strayed too far away. And yet he knew she liked her privacy at times, and he remained as unseen as a ghost, though ever close. And so he crept toward the borders of Tortuga as Cat ventured there. He'd known something was off about her -- her scent had changed, her body slowly swelling until it was obvious. She was pregnant. The mere thought made him smirk, even as he trailed behind her. She would be a terrible mother, he assumed, and it filled Basilisk Saxe with great amusement that such a fate had been bestowed upon her. She did not seem impressed whatsoever. She had been more irritable and strange lately. Silence would reign as he trailed behind her, keeping a safe distance as he watched the scene unfold. A soft chuckle left his lips as he watched Cataleya release her pent up frustration on the male that seemed to have suddenly materialized on the borders of this strange territory. His purple eyes gleamed as he crept forward, step by step, growing just a bit closer by the minute. |