08-21-2012, 10:46 AM
Imhotep shifted his weight to hold her better. He loved her so very much and seeing her like this well it was not what he wanted. Golden eyes looked at the young lady who had come to aid them. She was the daughter of Siv the witch and he trusted her at this moment more then anyone else.
Sand colored hands moved to hold her in a better way. He looked at her. Easy love breathe. He spoke his voice very soft and tender. She had already threatened his man hood once and he was not quite for wanting the lost. He found it interesting that she did not tell him to go away. He had heard most woman did not like other more so men in the den with them. Maybe it was her youth or maybe it was something more.
He took one hand and grabbed hers. the would be beautiful and strong. He prayed to the gods that his children would be healthy and more furred then he. That they would would gain their mothers wolven coat.
Sand colored hands moved to hold her in a better way. He looked at her. Easy love breathe. He spoke his voice very soft and tender. She had already threatened his man hood once and he was not quite for wanting the lost. He found it interesting that she did not tell him to go away. He had heard most woman did not like other more so men in the den with them. Maybe it was her youth or maybe it was something more.
He took one hand and grabbed hers. the would be beautiful and strong. He prayed to the gods that his children would be healthy and more furred then he. That they would would gain their mothers wolven coat.