Reunited

His nips sent a familiar shiver down her spine, her ache for him growing even stronger from their long time apart. She wanted to be closer, no matter how grumpy and irritated she may be. She fluffed up her fur in hopes that he would miss the shutter, to deny him that feeling of making her feel high off his touch. Silly man. He said that the sickness was at fault, and she didn't bother to argue. She knew Scorpion, and Othello knew that those words were the closest thing to an apology that she would ever squeeze out of this man. When he spoke next his thoughts were laced with that same desire he had for her, and she snorted up at the brute. "I'm a big girl, I can take care of myself." She said softly, even though she did miss him being around her.

Falling silent Othello finally allowed herself to fully enjoy having her Scorpion back, her nose greedily taking in his scent. "Do you want to go and hunt for something? You're awfully thin and momma Othello just can't have that daddy." She teased, nipping a bit harder on his chest. She missed this, the back and forth thing that they had always had.