tap tap tap
01-27-2014, 05:34 PM
Tender is the fur, dying as you purr
The woman would prance about with such joy. Her constant changing emotions grew tiring for her but she could not help it. Her paws carried her around the tree then closer to him and then when her joined her she yipped with joy. The lovely lady got closer to him and slowly brushed her body past his. She closed her eyes before she circled around him. They sung together in that moment. She loved hearing her voice mixed with his. Shivers ran down her spine as one eye peaked open. That eyes slipped to the abused tree. The tree smiled at her lightly in approval. Kodda smile back before she looked to Jager and let out another beautiful burst of song. She moved to face him then she resed her muzzle next to his. The woman licked his muzzle. The voices spoke to her, they told her to betray him. But, the woman would not. The dame turned around and looked at the ground. She mumbled to herself, "Shut up, I will not!" The girl seethed with anger in that moment until she sucked in a quick breath. The ill woman looked back to the black and white male, slithering to him. She leaned down, the front half of her body on the ground and the bottom half in the air. She wiggled her rear playfully, she then leaned up quickly and batted at his nose. "TAG!" The woman remembered the game from when she was a normal pup, she wanted to feel normal so bad it hurt. The woman ran off behind the willow with a giggle.