that's right, I got a crossbow
10-17-2014, 04:21 PM
For some odd reason, Lyon didn't seem nearly as impressed as she'd hoped. And he made it pretty clear, once he'd approached her masterpiece and idly prodded it with one great paw. "Am I supposed to be impressed?" He rumbled tiredly, and she frowned in mild frustration. Didn't he like it? It was so soft, and squishy! He would never have to worry about sore muscles and aching bones, because it wouldn't put any stress on him while he slept! That's why it was so great! She reared up, wrapping her forepaws around his big neck and chewing (as gently as she could in her overexcited state) on his cheek fur, and then his ears, when it proved to be not as fulfilling as she'd hoped. "Just try it Lyon!" She squawked, tail beating lightly against his flank as she rested her chin atop his head and grinned. He was just being a grump, like always. He probably really liked it, but didn't want her to know. "Come on, you know you wanna." She goaded him, like she was a mere child speaking to another youth. He would love it, as soon as he stopped being an ass and just tried it out. She released him, finally, and proceeded to bump his shoulder with her own head. It was at moments like this where she was inconveniently reminded of how much bigger than her Lyonovei was, which meant that she was pretty much just walking in place with her head firmly planted against his shoulder. "Just sit on it, try it ouuuuuuuuut!" She commanded, voice a grunt as she tried to shove him into it. He was being a butt, a really big one. |
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