Can You Feel The Love Tonight (Trica)
11-29-2014, 10:30 PM
Another soft sigh broke through her lips as she processed his words. "What if the enemy is me." She whispered, her mind set on the miscarriage she had gone through only a season ago. What if it happened again? What if this time it was a still born? Another son racked her body as she stared solemnly at the ground, shivers running down her spine. What if she harmed him?
Looking back into his eyes with her own silver ones, she let another tear fall. "Suzaro, I can't live without you. You are my life. And- and I just couldn't bear to go on if you died.." She whispered, hanging her head low with the harsh thoughts that flowed through her mind. Another tear dropped to the sandy ground and she sobbed once more, overcome with emotions due to the loaded conversation and the Winter that surrounded them. She needed him, and she couldn't survive if he died.
A soft smile graced her maw as she listened to his question, noting how gentlemanly he was. Most would just mate with her with no issue, leaving her behind to crumple in the wind, but he was so kind and gentle, not pressuring her for anything more than she wanted and that alone was enough to make her forget her nightmares and live in the present. Sighing away the last of her harsh thoughts, she walked over to her mate, his fur now almost completely dry as she pressed into his warm chest, nipping gently at his skin. Her moods changed with the wind, each direction taking a new twist. Her heart fluttered with lust, craving his gentle touch. She needed him more than he would ever know.
Looking back into his eyes with her own silver ones, she let another tear fall. "Suzaro, I can't live without you. You are my life. And- and I just couldn't bear to go on if you died.." She whispered, hanging her head low with the harsh thoughts that flowed through her mind. Another tear dropped to the sandy ground and she sobbed once more, overcome with emotions due to the loaded conversation and the Winter that surrounded them. She needed him, and she couldn't survive if he died.
A soft smile graced her maw as she listened to his question, noting how gentlemanly he was. Most would just mate with her with no issue, leaving her behind to crumple in the wind, but he was so kind and gentle, not pressuring her for anything more than she wanted and that alone was enough to make her forget her nightmares and live in the present. Sighing away the last of her harsh thoughts, she walked over to her mate, his fur now almost completely dry as she pressed into his warm chest, nipping gently at his skin. Her moods changed with the wind, each direction taking a new twist. Her heart fluttered with lust, craving his gentle touch. She needed him more than he would ever know.