04-22-2012, 03:15 PM
It had been an exhilarating adventure, one that part of him wished had been experienced with Fleta, but Kit was also glad that it was only himself that had been in danger from the very anger merchant. In one hand he carried the pretty collar that was to be a gift for Fleta, and in the other, a small pot of red dye that he planned to use for another purpose. By the time Kit reached their temporary den, his fur had stopped dripping from the rain, but was still damp enough that he was looking forward to curling up with his female friend.
Upon reaching the den, Kit discovered that things were almost perfect for what he had in mind, with Fleta fast asleep inside. Slowly the male approached, green eyes watching for some sign that his cautious advance had been detected, but if he succeeded in reaching the den without Fleta noticing, he would set the necklace down beside her, before attempting to carefully move inside with her. Kit hoped that Fleta would remain asleep while he worked, wanting to surprise the female with his name dyed into her leg, and of course the pretty collar that he had laid down.
Silently, the jug would be opened, and if Fleta remained asleep, Kit would start to use the tip of his finger to dip in the dye pot. Before beginning to write his middle name in large, if crude letters on the female's thigh. Since meeting the female, Kit had started to become more and more possessive of her, a trait that he normally did not feel toward the opposite gender. Sure, he wanted attention from them, but if he got what he wanted, and another male came along later, it just didn't bother him, at least with anyone besides the one that was sleeping beside him.
Once his work was complete, Kit's muzzle would move toward Fleta's, whispering softly "Rise and shine beautiful" before sending a light lick at her face.
Upon reaching the den, Kit discovered that things were almost perfect for what he had in mind, with Fleta fast asleep inside. Slowly the male approached, green eyes watching for some sign that his cautious advance had been detected, but if he succeeded in reaching the den without Fleta noticing, he would set the necklace down beside her, before attempting to carefully move inside with her. Kit hoped that Fleta would remain asleep while he worked, wanting to surprise the female with his name dyed into her leg, and of course the pretty collar that he had laid down.
Silently, the jug would be opened, and if Fleta remained asleep, Kit would start to use the tip of his finger to dip in the dye pot. Before beginning to write his middle name in large, if crude letters on the female's thigh. Since meeting the female, Kit had started to become more and more possessive of her, a trait that he normally did not feel toward the opposite gender. Sure, he wanted attention from them, but if he got what he wanted, and another male came along later, it just didn't bother him, at least with anyone besides the one that was sleeping beside him.
Once his work was complete, Kit's muzzle would move toward Fleta's, whispering softly "Rise and shine beautiful" before sending a light lick at her face.