Sunshine

*Conan* · 04-30-2014, 12:18 PM

Oh hush. If I wanted you gone, you'd be gone. This time relief really did wash over him, glad that his babbling hadn't convinced her that she really should send him away. He would clamp his jaws together, nodding quietly in silent acknowledgement of her wish, a smile cracking his mockingly serious expression. Silence would stretch out between them as she repositioned herself beneath him, curving her body so that it was nearly enveloped in his embrace. He would've pulled her against him to cocoon her, but he wasn't sure about the extent of his injuries, plus he didn't want to end up getting some of his blood or the feline's blood all over her coat. That was not attractive on any level, unless of course someone were into that kind of that, but he hadn't met anyone who was.

He would relax against her, lids falling to half mast as he rested his skull against her nape, completely content with dozing here for the rest of the night of however long she wanted to. He was partially oblivious to their surroundings, not really concerned with what time of day it was, though he was very much still alert for any dangers that could decide to pop up again. And then Phoebe was pulling herself away from him, bringing herself to her paws and a confused look crossed Conan's features, not quite following what she was doing. Maybe we should find a den or something to stay the night in. How are you feeling? Do you want me to try patching up some more of those wounds? Understanding dawned on his face as he would gingerly readjust himself, feeling his entire body protest in response. Everything hurts, but the pain is a dull ache now. And yes, that would probably be a good idea before we head out in search of a den. I'm not very fond of infections.

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