09-25-2012, 05:01 PM
Toby understood how hot the fae must of been. Being a black dog didn't exactly help him in the heat either. At the feeling of her kisses he smiled and his mind canceled out all of the problems he'd been thinking of. How was it that he could tell his sweet mate to go away when, after all, he loved her too much to lose her? Instead of bringing up his worries from before, he sat down and listened to her speak into his fur. Her touch soothed him and his tail swished the ground cover it lay upon.
"I suppose we should look forward to the winter," he began to say. His following statement was cut off as she rolled into him. Feeling a sense of play stir within him at the motion, Toby nipped repeatedly in areas of her neck and back in an effort to tickle her. As he retreated from his attacks his tongue fell out the side of his mouth and he smiled down at her. "I love you, Kiara."
"I suppose we should look forward to the winter," he began to say. His following statement was cut off as she rolled into him. Feeling a sense of play stir within him at the motion, Toby nipped repeatedly in areas of her neck and back in an effort to tickle her. As he retreated from his attacks his tongue fell out the side of his mouth and he smiled down at her. "I love you, Kiara."