It's my life, it's now or never

Despite the presence of his friend, or perhaps even aided from her presence he found himself unable to shake the dregs of drowsiness. It was too relaxing, too peaceful here beside her for him to shake full conciousness into his being. The soft touch of her nose against him would warrant another few drowsy blinks of his eyes, as they flickered open he would see Twig's face so close to him. It would be then that her tongue would flick out and brush lightly against his form. A soft pink tone would creep against his cheeks at the intimate touch, and surprised at his reaction he would bury his head further into the softness of her neck.

He felt her shift beneath him, to relax and calm and find contentment before again her muzzle would softly caress his coat. It was so nice, and calming and open that he found his own lips parting, and words slipping free. ?Twig, I don't want to burden you with my own worries, but.. I've had something on my mind for the past few days. Perhaps you would be an ear for me?? he asked her softly, knowing that to ask this of her was more then to ask a content being for all her own pains easily threatened to swallow her whole. ?I.. I don't know if you know, but I was courting a girl of the pack, Lyric. She's a gorgeous, lovely girl? here he would sigh, his relaxed state shifting to one of anxiety. ?However.. something changed. Something in me, and I don't know what.. and.. it just wasn't the same.. so I.. I spoke to her, and I believe I broke her heart? he buried his eyes against her check, hiding against the world.


"words"