04-01-2012, 12:26 AM
OOC: Takes place next morning
IC:
The feel of morning's first light breaking through the trees was what woke Inocencio, his groggy brain trying to remember why it was he was sleeping mostly out in the open, next to a tree. It only took a moment for the warmth beside him to register, and the male to remember the incredible night he had experienced with Fleta, causing a smile to form on the Optime's face. She had been his first, though the male wasn't about to admit as much to Fleta, and had shifted back to Optime curled up beside the injured female to share warmth. Waking up beside a female was a new experience too, and one that he wondered about how to keep getting.
"Rise and shine Fleta" the male whispered softly, while he tried to nuzzle at the Lupus. Inhaling at the same time, to draw in the pleasant mixture of both their scents. Part of the male still rejected the idea of escorting the female to her pack, when there was no guarantee of a reward, let alone that he would ever see the female again. That faint possibility she would agree to keep seeing him though, that was what had kept him from sneaking away in the morning, or even wandering off the moment he had consumed both his share of the turkey, and Fleta as well.
Was that what his father had always warned him about? He wondered to himself, while waiting to see if Fleta responded to him.
IC:
The feel of morning's first light breaking through the trees was what woke Inocencio, his groggy brain trying to remember why it was he was sleeping mostly out in the open, next to a tree. It only took a moment for the warmth beside him to register, and the male to remember the incredible night he had experienced with Fleta, causing a smile to form on the Optime's face. She had been his first, though the male wasn't about to admit as much to Fleta, and had shifted back to Optime curled up beside the injured female to share warmth. Waking up beside a female was a new experience too, and one that he wondered about how to keep getting.
"Rise and shine Fleta" the male whispered softly, while he tried to nuzzle at the Lupus. Inhaling at the same time, to draw in the pleasant mixture of both their scents. Part of the male still rejected the idea of escorting the female to her pack, when there was no guarantee of a reward, let alone that he would ever see the female again. That faint possibility she would agree to keep seeing him though, that was what had kept him from sneaking away in the morning, or even wandering off the moment he had consumed both his share of the turkey, and Fleta as well.
Was that what his father had always warned him about? He wondered to himself, while waiting to see if Fleta responded to him.