you won't feel a thing !

These past few days had been nothing short of wonderful. Liste hadn't expected for things to be going so well, let alone for Angeal to even want her around this long. She was surprised he hadn't kicked her out or left her there yet, and she was happy to stay there as long as she was welcome. She didn't really understand it, but the feelings she had been developing during their first conversation had only grown since then and she was beginning to feel a sort of attachment to the male against her better judgment. Liste had tried to fight herself over it, but to no avail.



Today, she lay quietly alone in the den they had been staying in, basking in the glory of feeling safe and secure. It was nice to be able to just lay with her eyes closed, daydreaming, without the fear of someone hunting her down. Angeal had been out of the den for a while and she expected him back soon, so for now she was relaxing without worry. Images danced in her head of the creation of the world that he had told her about. He hadn't thought it was a very interesting story, but she had found it fascinating.



His call roused her from her daydreaming. She raised her head slowly from the den floor, her body following slowly behind. Liste loved the way that her name sounded when he said it. She padded out at a brisk pace to find that he had returned with a small doe for them to share. Her stomach rumbled in approval. She quickened her pace and met him with a grin. You look exhausted! How did you manage to get this here? She settled back on her haunches and eyed the kill hungrily. Please, eat first. It's your kill, you worked hard for it. He had clearly strained himself taking the doe down and bringing it back. The least she could do was to let him have the first bite. She just hoped that his manners wouldn't get the better of him and delay lunch any longer.



Perhaps after lunch you could share another story with me?