Good Morning [Cetotorah]
04-09-2013, 10:32 AM
She coiled into his familiar body heat, leaning up against his chest and curling into him, a habit she had done since the first day she met him. One that had merely seemed to stick. Cetotorah was everything to the young dame. Her only family, her best friend, She nuzzled the tip of her snout against the underside of his chin, a soft rumbling noise of contentment bursting from her chest. Perhaps she was still too naive to know what really she spoke, but he was her best friend and regardless if they ever became more, she would love him, adore him until her dying day. Where Cetotorah was, Luana was sure to be close and the reverse was true as well. She could glance at him and know what he was thinking, what his next action would be, what emotions glittered in the depths of his gaze and what he was thinking. She could imagine that he would know the same for her. Joined at the hip, or so it seemed. She did love him, she always would. He answered her back a contented sound rumbling up through his chest and she licked the bottom of his chin, tail swishing playfully upon the stones. "Together forever right?" She chirped animatedly, black eyes gleaming with the innocence of youth, and just as quickly she bounded back to the mouth of their den, tail swishing animatedly behind her. "C'mon Ceto! Breakfast is waiting for us!" Laughter colored her tones as she stood tall, waiting for him. "Speech" |