ooc:
The worries of the pup were fading, but in X’yrin there was still concerned for what the future hold. The chances of this conversation coming up again was inevitable…especially when Zeus became older and his mind was better equipped for understanding. But for now…he looked happy again with the opportunity for a new family and as if the energy in him never depleted, it returned with full force assaulting her large face with excitable licks. A sense of normality had returned.
“Yes, we can play more, my little one,” she growled softly and buried her nose into his soft stomach. “Afterall, pups need to play and have fun while they are small and fast or they will turn into grouchy adults.” She breathed through flared nostril’s into the boy’s stomach, parting through the fur to tickly the flesh beneath. “And Zeus doesn’t want to be a grouchy old adult does he?” With a little bump to his belly, she pushed the pup down into the grass and proceeded with a little attack of her own. Fairly light nips and wagging tongue. Stealing a nibble on an ear here and there then plunging her face back into his warm belly. “No…Zeus is going to be a happy adult!”
.ooctable, .oocinfo {
background-image:none;
padding:10px;
line-height:12px;
margin:5px auto; width:85%;
background-color:#938d93;
border:1px solid #2d242d;
font-size:10px;
color:#2d242d;
border-radius:2px;
border-style: dashed;
-moz-border-radius:2px;
-webkit-border-radius:2px; }
.oocinfo {
font-size:10px;
width:250px;
margin:5px; }
</style>