tomorrow's a day away [sol]
12-11-2014, 03:55 PM
Truth be told Soliloquy dispised the current sleeping arrangements. At least he was free to his own den and didn't have to share with his brother, though the stale scent of Isolde taunted him knowing she was cuddled up to another. It may have been Othello, though that still didn't settle the boy's mind at all, eager to return to bring her fully back into his world. Of course he still wasn't ready to fully commit, the secret and almost forgotten encounter with Desireé surely proof of that fact though Isolde was still his and in his strange way he did care for the girl. For that reason he tried, he hunted for her visited her and cared for her in any way that he could. He kept true to his promise and hadn't left the range at all and yet still it seemed nothing had changed apart from the fact that Isolde continued to grow. If the changes had seemed so clear between each trip back home, they were nothing compared to now. He would never been fully aware of her discomfort, Othello after all was still the one she shared a den with and the white woman could of course sympathise with her in a way that Soliloquy never good given the whole gender role situation meaning he never had to fear actually being pregnant himself and Othello had already experienced the whole thing. That didn't mean to say he would like the fact she was around Isolde. He much preferred the idea of her remaining at Scorpion's side, not influencing Isolde in any was as he was convinced she had done. Since her refusal to let him see the spotted girl he no longer felt he could really call her a friend, not that she had ever been anything more to him than his brother's girl. She was away now though, he had seen her leaving earlier and he would take the opportunity to visit Isolde without a watchful glare upon him. |
