Hand Me The Night
09-12-2014, 03:12 PM
Even the thought of telling her he was sick hurt him. He knew it would just blow over and everything would be alright. So instead of worrying her with nonsense, there was only one thing he could do. "I'm Ready." He would smile at her before giving her lick to he muzzle. Maybe he really was, maybe he was sure about having his own kin, but it sure didn't feel like it. He stood off his haunches and gently nuzzled at the back of her neck, careful not to take anything too far until she was ready. But he hoped that she would just accept it now. Walk "Talk" Think |
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