How Woozy My Eyes
08-07-2014, 06:17 PM
The brute had drawn her into an embrace and the gasp and giggle that ensued made it worth while. He continued to nuzzle his head about her neck where he had first buried it as she spoke. He would softly at her innocent words. ?What children indeed? he laughed, she was clearly unworried at utterly at peace, that told him all he needed to know that the children where fine. She would kiss him and the beat of her tail was like the rythem of their hearts and he aligned the beat of his own tail with hers, as he imagined their hearts must be. ?Lets escape well we still can, then? he said in a stage whisper and would pull away, drawing her with him with his muzzle before moving to scoop up the rabbits in his jaws again. This was the most perfect opportunity he could think of to show her, through a mouthful of rabbits he would say. ? come on? and with a boyish grin would turn from her and loop off into the forest. He would keep a light pace until he reached the lake that stretched out across the border of the territory. He would move off to where the lake and river touched. Here, on their side a rise could be found with a soft bed of grass that grew bountiful upon its top. He would settle down here and place the rabbits before him. From this spot they could see far out across the lake and the shimmering gold from the sun made the sight a splendour, and a perfect picnic place for the two. - |