What A Beautiful Mess

*Quelt* · 11-08-2014, 11:41 PM

Quelt hadn't felt like this ever in his life. Not around anyone, not around anything. That was a fact he was willing to face regardless of anything. Now he just wanted to give to Venus he didn't care if he didn't get anything back. Give and grow, just anything in that turn. As she played with him he let out a stiffed growl. He wasn't the best at being playful that was obvious but as she bounced off he stood there for a moment. Not knowing what to do.
A right paw would raise curiously, before hopping towards her. He tapped her on the shoulder before running off in the other direction. Quelt was big and bulky, not the best of a runner. But tag was probably the only game he could play other than sparring and fighting. That was out of the question at the moment though. His unborn children were within this woman, he'd protect her even if it meant his death.

Speech,

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