Embrace of Dawn
04-28-2014, 11:31 PM
as the light rays of morning broken the deepness of sleep he would be surprised to find warmth beside him, to find the ground beneath his soft and gentle with the moss of a forest floor, and the dawning of the sun bright enough above him to tell him he did not lie in his preferred sleeping arrangement ? he was not in a den or a cave, but upon the open floor of the forest. He was surprised with himself for this, and took a couple blinks as he adjusted to the world beyond his sleep. It would be then that he would see the form beside him, and memory would flood back to his conciousness in a glow of joy and sweetness. Beside him was Othello, and he could still taste her within his mouth and let out a blissful sigh as other, pleased parts of his body became known to him. It would seem she was still in the throngs of sleep and his own blinking, half awake eyes would fall on her form, caress her in gentle movements of those orbs. She was truly a beautiful creature, in not just the moonlight but also the golden glow of dawn. The only difference was the golden hues that sparked against the soft white of her coat, instead of the mysterious tones of blues and silvers that had swallowed her in the night. He would let a soft rumble form in his throat, a gentle soothing sound, not designed to wake her but ease her as his tail curled about her rump and entwined with the gorgeous, sexy curls of her own tail. He would rest his eyes upon her, blinking long and hard as he did so with the weight of sleep still half upon him. He was too blissful and happy to rise, so he stayed beside her and enjoyed the warmth of her body and the sweet image of her curves as he waited for her to awaken. "My sounds""My Soul" |
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