Forever mine

His dead-pan response did nothing to assuage her admiration for his steadfast demeanor. Her giggles erupted as he pretended to snap at her paw but faded into a soft intimate hum as he drew her close again. The scent of him enveloped her senses. Her eye glanced at the storeroom doorway. How far could they get before someone came in?

She closed her eyes as she listened to his soft explanation of what it meant to be a Fatalis. Bred for fighting, she had to rise to the challenge of raising fighters.

"Should I throw them at wild pigs then?" She mused into his cheek fur and grabbed a lock of his blue tones in her teeth and let the strands run through them. "And what has my bloodline given them? Feelings?" Her tone tempered sweetly into his ear. She knew very well her emotions could get the better of her.

"Basilisk" | "Ignita"