Secrets

The pair would continue to walk as through they may well end up exploring all of the Weeping Woods before their conversation was done. She made no complaint to his closeness and the subtle contact of his tail against her side which only made the boy bolder. There was a rush building inside of him, created by her presence and the soft scent of her fur in the sunlight. She would turn to him with a smile on her lips that played out with a daring glint. Her eyes would flash up at him from beneath her lashes and her words would play out before him like a challenge. A growl slipped his lips, low and hungry as he watched her expressions and heard the tone behind her words, that seemed to reach out and caress him. He couldn't help himself, she was playing with his heart strings and his body was only answering. A slight tremor went down his body and he turned his head away from her for a moment to look out at his golden forest. She had a power over him it seemed, and in a way she always had, something built of lust and need and love ? although he would not have named it such.



When he laughed it was a low, deep chuckle that rumbled along his throat. ?I suppose some rules where made to be broken? his own tone would slip out now and his eyes would glance up at her in turn. He trusted her judgement, not to ruin what he was creating and was certain she could follow the rules she needed, but that all seemed far from his mind now.