Sing me to a happy place
11-02-2014, 11:47 PM
(This post was last modified: 11-02-2014, 11:48 PM by Motif I.)
Motif didn't need to wait long before eyes would open before her and she would see the soft halo of her luminescent blue orbs shinning back at Motif. She smiled at her almost twin, thinking instead of the dark making them look more alike it made them more different. She could see the blues of Rhy's orbs so clearly and in the shadows of her den her sisters coat looked silkier and darker then Motif's own. Shaking away these thoughts she took the silent invitation and slipped into her sisters den.
She slipped into the tight spot Rhy had vacated and enjoyed the warmth of the earth left over from her sisters touch. She settled herself down, her side tight against her sisters and her head cradled in her own paws as she looked out into the dens exit and sighed softly. ?I don't know Rhy, I feel all alien and strange and I dont understand myself. You know.. if I ever say something mean to you, its not me, right?? she would ask next, humour in her voice even if she was only half joking.
