They Have No Reflections

Panda Behr · 09-30-2012, 01:54 PM

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It was a lonely thread.. +5(642)

Venom soon pinned her to the ground by rolling on top of the monotone woman, and Panda just giggled the entire time. He stopped tickling her and instead he just laid on top of her, looking down into her eyes, and letting his energy frolick with her own. The colors did not mix, but they did spiral around each other as they let their energies just play with each other. It was only a few moments of that before Venom leaned down and kissed Panda though, and Panda lifted her hand to his short cut mane. She played with the straight hair, and once the kiss was cut off, Panda gave Venom small nips on the neck and collar bone. Venom wiggled slightly on top of her, his thoughts already going to what could take up some of their time, and him giving off that aura to Panda rather easily. She leaned up from under him and gave him another kiss, but it was then that Snek let a loud caw come from his maw. A warning that someone was with them. Panda rolled over on her stomach while she was under Venom, probably making it look worst than the situation really was, but at least they were not naked, because then they might have been caught.

It was Aeron, Listr told her, just before the golden woman walked into the temple with wet footsteps. Panda looked up at Venom, who looked down at her and she shook her head lightly and then went and put her head on her hand and her elbow on the ground. Venom sighed lightly and then moved to the side of the woman, laying on his side and looking at her, rather than the Angela, who knew just when to walk in. At least Venom wasn't already hard. The Angela immediately apologized as she came in, and Panda chuckled lightly. We are decent, Aeron. spoke the Corson, sticking her tongue out at the Angela before she asked if she could stay. Like they had much of a say in the matter. Venom wanted to say "yes, I do mind." along with some other smart ass comments, but he wasn't allowed to. Not only would Panda not let him, but he might lose rank for kicking the Angela back out into the storm.

Of course you can stay. Panda spoke to the woman, a small smile forming on her ivory maw as she laid her head down all the way on the pelts that they laid upon. Their pillows were hanging to dry, but a lot of their pelts weren't damaged and they were still dry. We have a few dry pelts, here, take one and come join us. We can probably start a fire to warm ya' up. the Corson spoke and slowly moved her gaze from Aeron to her soul-mate. He sighed lightly again and then got up. He grabbed one of the pelts and handed it to Aeron before he went over to the pile of sticks and dry brush that he collected for fires a while ago. Venom piled a bunch of the sticks together and made a small fire pit for them to light, and he got working on lighting it. He was better at lighting it than Panda was, and he could already tell that it was to be his job to do it anyways. It was the way Panda had suggested it that had him already working on it.

Also, I'm sure Pride is safe somewhere. She's a smart girl. spoke the Corson as she looked at her Angela, knowing that it would do no good for the coyote woman to be out and about in the storm, looking for her daughter when she should be somewhere safe, like Pride more than likely was.

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