walk through flames
01-21-2015, 02:11 AM
(This post was last modified: 01-21-2015, 02:11 AM by Motif I.)
Motif was also pleased with how far they had come, they made good travel back home, and she could see that her excitable, darling child was exhausted. She nestled herself into Rhythm arms to sleep and she would almost have felt jealous – missing Shaye as much as she had – if the pair hadn't looked so darn gorgeous. She found herself kissing them both on the forehead as she watched them sleep before settling down herself. At first she simply watched the pair, watched the rise and fall of their chests, these two precious lives. But she knew in reality, that she was simply putting off the inevitable, and eventually her eyes would roam to the male that captivated her. He looked as gorgeous and irresistible in the moonlight as he had first looked the day they had met. She found heat rising to her cheeks as memories of that night came to her. Of his body bathed in the odd sprays of moonlight that found its way into the grapevine, of how she had responded to the sight of them, and, of course, how it had looked and felt to be joined together. Heat was definitely rising to her cheeks now and she found herself rising off the earth and shaking out her head as she sat up. She found she really needed to get up, to walk this off or she would never get to sleep. She didn't know how on earth she was going to live beside Shai like this, share a daughter with him, like this, as.. as some sort of strange acquaintances. As she moved to rise she would realize that he was still awake and her body would still, her eyes roaming first his body then settling on his face, his eyes, his muzzle, before closing her own eyes, afraid that they would be showing too much of the turmoil inside of her. “Cant sleep?” she asked softly. "Speech" |
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