05-20-2011, 08:48 PM
So mysterious he seemed to her, in his silence and unrelenting eyes. Spending so much time together and she still did not know him completely. His hand stroked her cheek and she sighed closing her mismatched eyes and nuzzling her head against the black furred hand. She shivered but not from the cold and her ear snapped to the side as a twig cracked outside of their log den, and touched the end of her inky black muzzle to his in a wolfy kiss.
"It is how we deal with the blows that define who we are." As she spoke she took a deep breath in wincing and whimpering as one of her ribs shifted painfully, and then froze as a scent invaded her nose, she lot out the breath with a low pitched whine, that smell was as familiar to her as her own base scent was,
"Oh no." She whispered quietly, "Not now." From between her closed eyelids more tears came to wet her drying cheeks, she opened her eyes and with a voice shaking said,
"Breath in, what do you smell?" He would recognise the smell and he would know what it was having been with her while she had been during it a time or two.
"It is how we deal with the blows that define who we are." As she spoke she took a deep breath in wincing and whimpering as one of her ribs shifted painfully, and then froze as a scent invaded her nose, she lot out the breath with a low pitched whine, that smell was as familiar to her as her own base scent was,
"Oh no." She whispered quietly, "Not now." From between her closed eyelids more tears came to wet her drying cheeks, she opened her eyes and with a voice shaking said,
"Breath in, what do you smell?" He would recognise the smell and he would know what it was having been with her while she had been during it a time or two.