Noctisardor Bypass You talk like a man and taste like the sun
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worripa had wandered away from the den — as he was wont to do — feeling a bit excluded ( though there was no one to blame but himself ) as skaigona appeared to be adjusting to their new living circumstances and the other tenets of the den quite well. it fills him with an unruly feeling of jealousy though he does not understand the bubbling lump of heat that simmers too close to how he feels before he bursts into a tantrum. he only knows that it persists ...like their mother's absence.

she isn't coming back.

the oppressive heat bears down on him, like a muggy blanket that sucks the energy he's worked up from an earlier nap waning. the pep in his step becomes muggy and he plops unceremoniously down in the shade of a nearby bush; though it offers little reprieve.

he pants in an effort to cool himself off, salmon pink tongue lolling out of his mouth only to draw against his jowls as he hears rustling and a frustrated growl a moment later. close by!

who dere? he calls out, curious but ...not quite curious enough to leave the shadow of the bush yet.

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You talk like a man and taste like the sun - by Wylla - June 29, 2021, 02:03 PM
RE: You talk like a man and taste like the sun - by Ingram - June 30, 2021, 11:54 AM