Along Shores of Gold

He would look down upon her half sleeping form, to the eyes that wavered gently as she stirred from her sleep, and the sweetness of her muzzle as she lay in utter contentment. He waited in silence after his initial words, giving her the time she needed to rouse herself to reality ? a reality as sweet as any dreams. His eyes would roam to her bulging belly and his smile would only grow beneath gently twitching lips and dazzlingly content eyes.



Her head would turn to nuzzle him and he lowered his own muzzle to her cheek as she did. He felt the warmth beneath her fur and chuckled soft and deep at the paws that wavered gently at the air as her head moved against his hip. She would ask then if the rabbit was for her and he would grin again and pull head back from her side. ?No, that ones for Jerry? he gave a slightly wicked grin ?But maybe you can have a bite.? he swiped the rabbit off the ground again and dangled it before her, ready to pull away the second she made any attempts to grab it off him. ?What?s the magic word? he whispered, beneath a jaw full of rabbit, as his eyes continued their wicked dancing.




"Speech"