04-12-2009, 04:03 PM
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| http://i692.photobucket.com/albums/vv28 ... /raven.png); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-position: bottom; border:1px solid black;"> Word Count: 453 The girl stared greedily at the rabbit and the fire, seemingly not making up her mind on which was better to watch. Her clumsy body movements made the tall wolf chuckle again, before he moved the glowing wood in the midst of the flames with a longer stick, to force out more heat. Once her attention was on him again, after he had spoken, she spotted the availability of his lap and the blanket over it, and in seconds she was curled up there again, enjoying the warmth of his tummy. As predicted she became very proud as him giving her credit for making the fire, and it seemed she found it very important to share this pride with her Toefur as well, her face moving from smiling at the red wolf, to her pink toy. Soon words came spilling out of her mouth, forcing the male to concentrate to understand what she was trying to say. After discarding any notion of grammar left in the male, and simply putting key words together (it took him a little moment!), he understood that she was indeed confirming his words. Toefur would not be cold, check. Rabbit for breakfast, check. And it was a good day for the toy, because of Noir and Dawaiii, check. He was not the only one to have to think a little on this message, however, and when the male noticed the slight frown on the girl's face as she tried to interpret her own sentence he chuckled again. Her cuteness had no mercy, but he did not comment on her words. The moment passed, and she looked hungrily at the roasting rabbit. The male felt a slight emptiness in his own stomach, and did not say anything for a while, but simply watched the rabbit and its process towards becoming edible. When the time to eat it finally came, he lifted Noir gently off of his lap, and rose to stand bent over the fire, moving the stick with the hot rabbit away from the flames, placing it on a nearby rock - clean enough. It would have to rest a little, else they would burn their mouths as they attempted to eat it. With a wink to the girl, Dawali put the second rabbit onto the stick (now having removed the first one, obviously), and adjusted it over the flames. In no time he was back on the ground, sitting in lotus position. Perhaps this second rabbit is for the rest of the family? Dawali motioned with his hand in the direction of Tayui's den. Noir would share, she was a good girl. Perhaps she would even go and wake them up - now that'd be a sight. |