follow the echoes

it makes me giggle but Thistle is snapping and snarling in my head while i read...i read it and i just imagine her reaction if she was privy to his thoughts and I just about die laughing. And of course it's not because he's a total hypocrite :D

It was with baited breath that she hit the ground with four paws. Her breath was caught and she couldn't draw enough into her lungs momentarily. Her husband always seemed to have that affect on her. He made her shiver and chills snaked up and down her spine, par usual. She shook her down head and shifted her weight as she caught her breath.

Thistle was so used to her husband's scar that it didn't even bother her anymore and she could look at it. It was a part of him, just as his cerulean blues and silver pelt were. It was what made him, him made him beautiful to her. Granted she would never tell her husband that, he would scoff surely at the thought of being beautiful, when that was usually a term attributed to women. She gave him a coy smile Yes I do think so husband. She turned into his neck fur and nipped playfully at his shoulder and tugged at his fur. Teasing as only she could.