Dreaming 'bout Jamaica [Bera]
12-11-2014, 09:21 PM
The sound of his name over the wind drew the brute out of his musing. Suddenly Bera was there, crashing into his chest and peppering his face in a shower of affection. Stunned, the hefty brute remained frozen for several seconds as he tried to process what was happening. "Bearcub?" She was so..big. How could she be so different? So little time had passed since he'd last seen her. How could months make such a big difference? "You have," he confirmed warmly. Bera buried her face in his fur and in response Thor shifted his weight so he could raise a forepaw and wrap it around the girl's shoulders. "I've missed you too." Wait a second... she'd wandered off in the first place. Him missing her was entirely her fault. Unwilling to let go over her completely, the brute craned his neck back so he could tilt his chin down and look at her. "Where the hell did you run off to?" Speech |
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