Cut Vertically, Not Horizontally

N/A · 11-26-2013, 11:13 AM

Nausica Saxe

Her family had al but vanished. Her mother and her siblings had been nowhere to be found, leaving her alone. She trudged through the territory of her home, bored with the mundane routine of it all. She wanted to find her family, she wanted their presence. Paws kissed the earth that was covered the beginnings of winter snow. Soon snow would cover everything and it would be unbelievably cold. She was dredging it, she already hated the way the white substance clung to her pelt and melted, seeping down to her skin.

Nostrils would quiver, a familiar scent teasing her. It couldn't be? Her brother? He was here. A grin tugged at her gray lips. She didn't move any faster, keeping her lazy saunter. She moved with silence, her paws making almost no noise as their struck the earth. Audits twitched, picking up the sound of her brothers voice. Eyes glinted with wicked amusement. He had paused to peer through a bush. She took the opportunity.

"I wouldn't dream of it." Sultry tones dripped from her jaws like honey. Hips sashayed as she closed the distance between herself and her brother. She would pressed herself against his side, rubbing down the length of his large form. Jaws would part, placing light nips along his shoulder up to his neck, a low growl rumbling in her throat. Oh how she had missed her brother.

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