Pox Rotten Antelope
11-05-2014, 09:10 PM
Her sister would laugh at her words, and she?d feel the tiniest bit of victory as she saw her sister smile. This would relieve some of the self inflicted tension within her and the girl would feel herself relax and put a smile on her own features. Her sister would promise, and that was enough for her. Though truthfully it was not likely that Rhythm would ever plan children, nor was she likely to have them in such a way as Motif. She?d not found it too difficult to ignore the desires of her last heat, she could do it again. Though, she?d not had the attention of the opposite sex during that time either.. Which would lead to Motif?s next question. Had she fancied a wolf for herself yet? "Well, I don?t know very many boys," She?d admit innocently, "Chord and Bass are hardly appropriate suitors." She?d think for a moment though, "I did meet one man, his name was Albion." She?d think about him for a second, could she say that she liked him? "I don?t really know him very well," if she did like him it was far from love at first sight. "Speech" |