King Elk Forest neanderthal

she seemed frustrated -- the anger lit her eyes prettily, and he stared at her for a second before gibbering a belated reponse. "oh! um! yeah. yeah, i do." my mommy taught me! his mind sneered at himself, before he squashed the self-mockery and nodded. "do ... do you want me to teach you?" he asked, stumbling a bit -- there was a question in Laika's eyes but he didn't quite understand what it was.

his gaze traced the features of her face as he waited for the Creek wolfess to respond -- she was finely made, shy despite the direct brightness of her gaze.