Don't Look Down
07-06-2014, 12:06 AM
His chin would flick down to tell her he was sure, and a satisfied grin would fall to his maw. When she dropped her head to her paws, he would do the same. But his lavender eye would match with one of her emeralds, and a wrinkle on his brow would show the cheer in his heart. At least one of his paws were still toppled over hers, the one his chin rest on. And although she was smiling, he could tell something was off. "What's wrong?" He would voice. He hoped she would be happier than this, and of course she did show she as glad. But he expected more. (OOC: sorry for crap post, really tired and a problem with my hand) Walk "Talk" Think |
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