A Matter of Necessity
03-16-2014, 07:21 PM
Her call would summon him in a moment, and with haste he would head in her direction. Ears swiveled to pinpoint the location of the quickly fading cry, but as he was an experienced tracker it didn't take much for him to deduce where she was calling from. The garden of rocks was the place, but no sound on earth could give him the reason behind the call. Sight could certainly do so, and as his eyes of honey fell upon her he knew at once he had lost the battle he hadn't known he'd been fighting. Pregnant, he mused within the confines of his cranium. Before he'd even dreamed it, the fantasy had died and been buried. With haste he would bring himself to the circle of those gathered. The Knight dipped his head in greeting to them all, though eyes lingered on she and she alone. "My Queen," he breathed, as if he were still in awe that she was indeed his Queen. Indeed he was in awe, very much so - in fact. Quickly his eyes would travel over her newly defined curves before falling respectably to the place where her front paws kissed the earth. It was time to hear what exactly she had to say. "Talk" "You" Think |