Diary of Jane
11-11-2014, 07:46 PM
She stood and this time he remained seated, drawing in the sight of her aching form. One steel blue eye running along her spine to her rump, which his gaze rested on for a moment, before watching the flicking curve of her tail; it was almost disappointing for him when she rose to a more natural standing position. She moved then, pushing her nose into his scruff and he froze, ears flicking back, eyes widening and lips curling up quickly. But then she was speaking and his position eased again, the defensive nature within him quieting. My lord? It sent a trill of energy through him, and the grin once more returned to his features. Struggling to remain in control of his now raging hormones he forced a chuckle. "That seems fair." He was struggling to remain a hold of his senses, fighting the urge to simply stick his face into her fur. "And what shall I call you?" "Speech" |
Please note: Novocaine is missing his right eye entirely, an empty socket is all that remains in its stead. Not all of his tables reflect that as of yet!
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