06-17-2008, 04:05 AM
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The silence was frightening, possibly more frightening than the way that his father always seemed to look, which was quite scary in itself. Jasper waited and worried, at least until the moment that Laurent's hand brushed his fur and, for only a brief moment, the touch caused a smile, which was directed at the larger male. His father spoke then, eyes racing over to meet his face and ears bouncing up to take in the words, which were surprising words. He spoke again and Jasper could only nod, quite fervently, at that. He glanced to Laurent then, a nervous smile, until his father spoke again. Huffing suddenly, followed by a sharp whine, his whole attitude seemed to change in a flash. "Stew!" Because, after all, it was his favorite. |