it's a mess

*Rhythm* · 02-22-2015, 07:26 PM

She would elicit an amused chuckle from the brute, the sounds curling her lips all the more as he played along and gave them a last eulogy. Tasty was certainly right, they had such a different flavor from the rabbits that populated Abaven. Even the hares here had a different taste, but nothing seemed to be able to beat these creatures. Though all thoughts of prairie dogs and hunting were vanquished as Valentine drew more near, his features coming to rest between her dainty paws. Her heartbeat quickened as their fur touched slightly, her senses would cloud with his scent, but his words would be the anchor for her focus.

She couldn't help but lower her features to his level, her nose just a hair away from his as she processed his question. He obviously knew how she was doing outwardly, hunting was good, her belly was full, and she was smiling easily. No, he spoke of much deeper matters, and her vibrant smile would shy away. She couldn't hold his gaze despite being so close, she couldn't lie, her adjustment had been more than difficult at every step. "Alright," She'd answer eventually, her voice a whisper as she found his gaze again. It was the truth, though it might not have been had Shaye not appeared to her. His gift of her nice new den had also cheered her greatly, even if she'd made a fool of herself that day.

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it's a mess

Rhythm