03-21-2011, 09:10 AM
[html]ooc;; no worries crystalee, im sure Vyx wont mind! <333
He'd been independent for five days now and he was loving it. Despite the fact that he had no furniture and basically nothing in his house, he was the most happy he'd ever been. He was concerned for Gideon and the injuries he'd sustained from an unknown source. He was tempted to seek the black brother out and see if there was anything he could do to treat his brothers ageing wounds. They had been made a month ago at least and at least one infection had taken over the cuts. The earthern hued man had been outraged that his brother had been injured at first and his outrage about his brothers injuries was linging in his body. He might not have anything in his house but he had his best friend.
The best friend that had managed to sneek into his bedroom every night they'd stayed in the house. Five nights of going to sleep alone and five mornings of waking up with the white goddess beside him. The first morning he had been startled but he'd refrained from saying anything. Mostly because he was more than grateful for the warmth she gave to him and the comfort she represented. He usually woke up before her, too ingrained in his ways of waking early and expelling energy through his morning run. Siku had been confused at first by his impulsive behaviour, the compulsion to run in the mornings too great to be embarrassed by what his best friend might think of him. The behaviour had continued, Siku creeping into his room and curling up beside him until her warmth was missed when he went to sleep.
This morning was no different from the last four. The first morning light seeped through the window, instantly casting him awake. In his lupus form his was large and his sinuous body stretched out. The healthy weight of a body pressed against his made him smile as he rendered a yawn. Without thinking about it he moved his head round, resting his head over the top of her neck horizontally in an awkward embrace. Like sordid and secret lovers they were quiet in the morning until Saul's compulsion to run left him with an apologetic face and a faster than normal exit from their house. Siku seemed to understand but Saul was never too sure. This morning the compulsion hadnt gotten too bad and he was enjoying the mornings groggy haze as he hugged up against her. His tail swished round to encase most of her body before he spoke.
"Morning Siku... What are we going to do today?"
He questioned with a soft grin on his lips. He felt the need to run twitching his legs and he wondered if he might entice the white female to come with him on a morning run. Perhaps even out of Dahlia's borders this time.
word count;;
"speech"
He'd been independent for five days now and he was loving it. Despite the fact that he had no furniture and basically nothing in his house, he was the most happy he'd ever been. He was concerned for Gideon and the injuries he'd sustained from an unknown source. He was tempted to seek the black brother out and see if there was anything he could do to treat his brothers ageing wounds. They had been made a month ago at least and at least one infection had taken over the cuts. The earthern hued man had been outraged that his brother had been injured at first and his outrage about his brothers injuries was linging in his body. He might not have anything in his house but he had his best friend.
The best friend that had managed to sneek into his bedroom every night they'd stayed in the house. Five nights of going to sleep alone and five mornings of waking up with the white goddess beside him. The first morning he had been startled but he'd refrained from saying anything. Mostly because he was more than grateful for the warmth she gave to him and the comfort she represented. He usually woke up before her, too ingrained in his ways of waking early and expelling energy through his morning run. Siku had been confused at first by his impulsive behaviour, the compulsion to run in the mornings too great to be embarrassed by what his best friend might think of him. The behaviour had continued, Siku creeping into his room and curling up beside him until her warmth was missed when he went to sleep.
This morning was no different from the last four. The first morning light seeped through the window, instantly casting him awake. In his lupus form his was large and his sinuous body stretched out. The healthy weight of a body pressed against his made him smile as he rendered a yawn. Without thinking about it he moved his head round, resting his head over the top of her neck horizontally in an awkward embrace. Like sordid and secret lovers they were quiet in the morning until Saul's compulsion to run left him with an apologetic face and a faster than normal exit from their house. Siku seemed to understand but Saul was never too sure. This morning the compulsion hadnt gotten too bad and he was enjoying the mornings groggy haze as he hugged up against her. His tail swished round to encase most of her body before he spoke.
"Morning Siku... What are we going to do today?"
He questioned with a soft grin on his lips. He felt the need to run twitching his legs and he wondered if he might entice the white female to come with him on a morning run. Perhaps even out of Dahlia's borders this time.
word count;;
"speech"