Dancing in the Moonlight
07-17-2014, 04:55 PM
Garthinaw was relieved to not have to answer questions about his past. Things from those days were best left buried, for if he dug them up, he was sure to feel the aches and pains of wolves past. Instead, she voiced her contentedness of the night and her company. If he was lesser of a man, Garth would have blushed, but alas, he only felt a mark of pink on his chest. When she mentioned coconut milk, he softly chuckled, making his chest vibrate from the laugh. "I think I can help out with that," he chided before rising from his large haunches. Shaking his pelt free of dirt from the ground, he took a few steps towards and around Song's left in the direction of the nearest coconut tree. Before he did, however, Garth did something bold. The male lowered his head towards Song's healing scars and gracefully licked them with a tender touch. He saw Song's haunch quiver and a hidden smile remained on his lips before he walked off to find his prize. His body disappeared and he quickly found himself imagining things with the white woman. Garth shook his head and proceeded to push his large frame towards the nearest coconut gathering place. He had just met Song only two weeks ago! How could he be thinking of things like that? Then again, he was a man and she was one of the sweetest wolves he had laid eyes on...Lord, have mercy! He reached down to sweep up a coconut that was close to breaking in two and turned to make it back to Song. Once he reappeared, his frame was more guarded, tenderly stepping beside her to move in front of her again. He lowered the coconut to the ground, where it hit the dirt with a dull thud. It easily fell apart into two pieces, milk shining in the moonlight between Song's front paws. Garth softly smiled, eyes watching her with an unreadable expression. "Drink up," he suggested, pearly whites showing again. Speech, Awesome pic by Shelby <3 |