[MaMa] Who's day is it

Vladislava Kalashnikov · 09-18-2012, 05:16 PM

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We best get this moving :o

Niro took her hand soon after she offered it, much to Vladi's delight. Though she knew he could refuse her very easily, she was still very pleased he would ride behind her. She felt him settle into the saddle behind her and loop his light gray arms around her. She closed her bright eyes briefly, taking in his hug willingly as her dark hands rested over his. She could sit like this forever if she had the chance—his embraces were nothing to laugh at. It was tender and loving, just the way she enjoyed all his hugs.

Eventually, though, she removed her hands from over his paws and took the reigns again, ready to take off when Niro was ready. Her mate then wrapped around her to hang on, and the Russian brought up the ropes to eye level, ready to snap down at be off. However, she paused momentarily when he spoke a few smooth words to her and soon she felt his large hands start to ease upward, but she could tell he was merely teasing. A small growl came from her in response, but by the grin she threw him soon after he would know that she was merely joking with him. With that, she slapped the reigns down, and with a loud whicker, Dmitrii galloped off for the sea.

They rode through the woods outside their comtfy home for a while—quite honestly the thought of food had slipped her mind as hunger left her stomach, so she forgot to stop for some game—and the towering trees shaded them from the blinding sunlight, until they reached the other end of the forest. Here the shoreline became evident as dirt turned into sand, and foliage turned into small dunes. The calming sound of the waves coming to and fro the shore washed over the Russian as her stallion slowed into a trot as the trio neared the water, and a smile pulled at Vladislava's muzzle. She loved the sea almost as much as she loved her dear Niro. It always brought peace to her mind—not to mention some fun when she would wade out into the water and swim for a while.

She soon brought Dmitrii to a halt, and gently dismounted the horse all the same. She looked up at the other wolf, her beam still in place, as she began to make her way to the ocean, tail swaying behind her. Her foot stepped into the sea gingerly, and upon feeling the temperature, she gestured for Niro to follow. "It feels wonderful," she told him, going farther out, "You must come feel it." By the time she had stopped, she was already thigh-deep in the cool water, and soon sunk to her knees to dip the rest of her body into it. "Come, my Niro. Come join me."

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