Story of My Life (Mating Thread)
10-21-2014, 06:10 AM
Trica happily followed her mate out of the frigid snow and into the small den, taking a deep breath in a noticing no new or old scents. She nipped lightly at his ear, tugging it closer to her and forcing it upwards, allowing her to, again, place her muzzle onto his giant white paws. She breathed in and out, watching the way his fur moved with her breaths, as if they were copying each other's movements. Her tail wrapped around his back, trying to comfort him as well. She hoped that they could stay like this forever, entangled in one another and only thinking about themselves, not having to worry about anyone else. She knew though that the thoughts would soon be swarmed with images of their pups and she happily rejected her old thoughts for the cheery new ones, filled with laughter and joy. She glanced up into her mate's orbs and wondered if he would ever ask her again. She shivered slightly with the thought that he wouldn't and whined inside. Trica wanted pups, but only if her mate wanted them as well. Speech, |
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