With You
05-12-2014, 12:22 AM
Her brother did not reject her touch, if anything he welcomed and encouraged it, turning his muzzle to face her as she snuggled in close. He would begin to groom her coat, maintaining what belonged to him with a soft brush of tongue against her lips. She would shiver ever so slightly at the intimate gesture, but even as she shivered she felt a swell within her cheat, a sense of satisfaction and contentment with all that the touch implied. She could never doubt that she was his, and that for as long as this was so she would be safe and at home beside him.
When he spoke to her, they where more then just words for within carried the tone of his great presence, and the delicious intent of his promise to her. Her soft words where meek, and grateful for anything he was willing to give her as she whispered "I would like that" then, slightly more forward then was her nature she would ask him a question. "and where would we go together, do you I've plans for us in this new world?" Her tone was soft, and subservient fully expecting him not to answer her question, after all he was sure not to deem it necessary to explain himself to the likes of her.
"Speech"