misery loves company [othello]

Sleep was dragging the woman down, no matter how hard she fought. She wanted to lay here with her for the rest of her days, to gaze lovingly into those chocolate brown eyes. Another yawn broke her lips, but when Isolde nuzzled into her she let out a soft sigh, a giggle following. "I could just eat you up." She said with a mock growl, poking her nose into various places as if to tickle to woman. She wanted het joyous laughter to fill the small den that they carried. She wanted to hear her squeal at Othello as she ran her blunt claws slowly down Isolde's side. Smirking, she nipped her left cheek softly before rolling off of her and onto her back. In the new position she moved her pale head so that she was now nose to nose with the woman, a warm smile covering her lips. "Would you like to sleep now?" she asked softly, blinking her long lashes at the spotted one. She was tired herself, but sleeping felt like such a waste of their time together.