August 05, 2018, 10:50 AM
Silkie locates her faster than they find him and she sways her tail, lowering her nose to greet him with a bit of affection before he bounces back in excitement. The scent of blood is only a hint on the air and she looks at him curiously, quirking a brow high as he presses on for them to guess. Of course, eagerness surges him forward to make the announcement before they’ve even got a chance.
“Oh?” she questions, lowering her nose and pressing her muzzle against his and quickly sniffs against him. “I guess you do smell like one,” she grins and shifts, allowing the silent male a look should he be inclined to judge too.
“Oh?” she questions, lowering her nose and pressing her muzzle against his and quickly sniffs against him. “I guess you do smell like one,” she grins and shifts, allowing the silent male a look should he be inclined to judge too.
Trigedasleng · Common
all that wanting, all that aching, all that capacity for love:
it never belonged to you in the first place
it never belonged to you in the first place
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his blood burning - by Silkie - July 14, 2018, 05:56 AM
RE: his blood burning - by Antumbra - July 23, 2018, 09:49 AM
RE: his blood burning - by Silkie - July 24, 2018, 04:19 AM
RE: his blood burning - by Antumbra - August 05, 2018, 10:50 AM
RE: his blood burning - by Silkie - August 12, 2018, 05:09 AM