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It's Where My Demons Hide



Twig I

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KatG2
03-21-2014, 03:23 PM





The gentle rolling of thunder would caress her ears as she and Themisto lay under the starry sky. Millions of stars would look down at them, adding their brilliant light to that reflected from the moon. She would breathe in the fresh ocean breeze as it danced across her shaggy pelt. It would almost feel cool against her exposed areas, a stark contrast to the inexplicable warmth she felt in Themisto's grasp. She didn't want him to have to pull away, she felt a calmness that hadn't visited her in many months. Since before her mother died and her family massacred she hadn't felt such a sense of peace any other time. Him holding her so tight would renew her spirit and vigor, he would pursue her fears and anxieties and he would vanquish them with his gentle kindness. She would voice her concerns and he would direct his answer to comfort her, his lyrics would certainly bring her much comfort. His skill had led him through more births than she had ever witnessed, still she could feel a nervousness within her. Child birth would be a completely new experience for the girl, and trying something new always brought about a little uncertainty.?"It makes me feel.. A lot better to know you'll be with me." she would whisper as she enjoyed the trail of kisses he would leave on her neck.?

His sweet natured chuckle would join her own exclamation of joy as his gaze followed her own down her bodice to her bulging belly. She would feel his paw slip past her breast as he moved to touch her child's exposed paw. It almost felt as though it tickled, and as she relaxed into his chest she would not hesitate to grant him access.?"of course," She would recite quietly,?"I couldn't deny you Themisto.." her vocals would become shy as she murmured the last few words to him. Her resolve would almost dissipate as she stole an innocent kiss upon his exposed muzzle. Watching as he made contact with her unborn son or daughter, a soft giggle bubbling forth from her marked lips.?"They're going to be wonderful I know it." with those words she would push her head affectionately against her sunny gazed companion. The butterflies tickling her belly worse than her babies.?





~"Twig"~