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I don't know what this madness means - Alaric - April 26, 2024 Softly Alaric moved from his den. Quietly he began to work diligently on his garden. The sun hit his pelt and bright green eyes lit up with the early light. He would finishthis row and then go hunting. So with a small hum he began to sing. Voice lifted in his rich baritone. Once I had a love and it was a gas Hear of glass by blondie
RE: I don't know what this madness means - Elentari - May 07, 2024 Couldn't resist snagging this one! <3
Change was at work in her body. Signs of new life stirred inside of her. But, it wasn't all pleasant. The dark Archer had been having a rough time of it shortly after she returned. Her symptoms, while not severe or crippling, were a little alarming. At least in her own hormonal wacky mind. They had just begun to settle and improve. But today Elentari still was feeling crampy, bloated and gurgling in the stomach. Never one to complain and always to bite the bullet and tough it out, she forced herself out of her ulaq. And besides, a certain devilish melodic voice and song called to her. Luring her towards him. She had traveled this familiar path many a time before, and found that same sight she had come to relish so much. Alaric, bent over and working like the rugged yet charming gardener he was. She waited for the right moment. Until he slipped into the last verse of song. Then she slinked forward, low and winding herself up close, coiling around him, cat like. A soft hum in her throat, ears slicked back, her breath at his cheek. RE: I don't know what this madness means - Alaric - May 07, 2024 Alaric and I don't mind at all <3
He hadn't seen Elentari since her foray into the wilds, but he wasn't worried now. He had scented her return a few days ago and decided to give her, her space. He had no doubt she'd find him. Alaric had not heard the footfalls. Too lost in song and hard work. He made sure to hit all the right notes. And shove pawfuls of dirt from the furrows. He was thrown from his thoughts as suddenly he was pushed against and wound around. Sinuous starlit hues all around and pressed against him. Her scent that was unique to her lingering in his fur and near his nose. He was surprised, winding paws around her forelimbs and chest blinking green eyes at her face. A nuzzle to her cheek a small lick to her nose. Heyo, Sweet thing. |