Will you still love me tomorrow?

He was usually in the den when she came to look for him, today would be no different it seemed. He was lazing inside during the mid day, his belly up as he enjoyed the warmth inside. He looked quite content, his eyes closed and his massive white marked paws pulled up to his chest. Shai's long decorated tail flopped contentedly behind him involuntarily as he lingered in sloth. However as he heard Motif's bark the peace and serenity would leave him as he quickly shifted himself to his paws. He didn't know why it was he felt like he needed to rush but with a blink he was out the entrance and at her side. "Motif," he'd greet her with an affectionate nuzzle behind her ears. She obviously was not in pain, so he wasn't sure why he felt flighty.

"Speaking" ; Thoughts