10-04-2012, 04:44 PM
Krystalle was just arriving, looking forwards to the time spent with Bartholomew. She didn't get much time to spend with him anymore. Not since Mars fell in love with Orin. She missed spending time with Mars as well. They had never been as close, but Krystalle understood him, and couldn't deny the draw she felt to the strange hybrid. She didn't regret that she didn't get to spend as much time with them anymore, and was willing to wait for him to spend more time with her again. She'd tried to leave him before, but it never really worked out. She didn't have any doubt that Bartholomew would be down there waiting for her. Even if Bart was around less than he normally was, it was her birthday, the one day that she was guaranteed to have with the man she loved.
The loud bark got her to turn, the bright female glowing as he showed up. Barty! Her voice was a happy yip, running over to him as well. They were quick to close the distance and see each other again, smiling widely. She loved how special her birthday was. She didn't have to worry about being alone or forgotten. Really, she needed to solve that habit of hers of being by herself. It just wasn't right to spend all that time cooped up alone. She could go out and socialize. She didn't always have to be waiting for Mars or Bartholomew to show up.
Krystalle watched him dig through his pockets, her eyes admiring his handsome figure. The black and white outfit was cutting, drawing an enormous smile from her. He looked absolutely handsome. She couldn't help but adore him seeing him like that. She lifted her hand and placed it in his, smiling. Sir. What was left of her tail wagged happily behind her. She loved his touch. She wished that she could have it more often, instead of just waiting for it to be given. There was no one else that could spark that fire in her. No one else was as intriguing with their divided sides. She'd wait for him all year again to be with him.
The loud bark got her to turn, the bright female glowing as he showed up. Barty! Her voice was a happy yip, running over to him as well. They were quick to close the distance and see each other again, smiling widely. She loved how special her birthday was. She didn't have to worry about being alone or forgotten. Really, she needed to solve that habit of hers of being by herself. It just wasn't right to spend all that time cooped up alone. She could go out and socialize. She didn't always have to be waiting for Mars or Bartholomew to show up.
Krystalle watched him dig through his pockets, her eyes admiring his handsome figure. The black and white outfit was cutting, drawing an enormous smile from her. He looked absolutely handsome. She couldn't help but adore him seeing him like that. She lifted her hand and placed it in his, smiling. Sir. What was left of her tail wagged happily behind her. She loved his touch. She wished that she could have it more often, instead of just waiting for it to be given. There was no one else that could spark that fire in her. No one else was as intriguing with their divided sides. She'd wait for him all year again to be with him.