[PRP] Stay With Me Tonight [Gece x Jemmnu]

[Avid_RPer18]

The weather had moved in during the afternoon. Intermittent rains battered the earth and the dusky blue cheetah had opted to hunker down for a portion of the afternoon, catching a cat nap in the heat and the wet. Rousing from his doze, Gece shook himself, his coat still dripping with rain. Rising to his feet, he shook himself again to rid himself of lingering rainwater. The sun was beginning to set, the sky ablaze with oranges, pinks, reds, and purples, hidden by the slowly dissipating clouds. The rays of the dying light cut through some of the dark clouds with shafts of bright ruddy light. Beautiful! Gece smiled. Absolutely gorgeous. Fleeting, but pretty. The clouds were going away but the sky was dimming towards night.

With the fading light, it was just about ideal for him to hunt for a bite to eat. He wasn’t feeling ravenous, but he could definitely eat. What to hunt though? A few smaller prey items or a larger meal that’ll sate him for a while longer? Strolling out from the place he had rested, the cheetah turned his nose to the air. The wet soil, damp greenery, there were a few creature smells, but those were mostly swimming with the other odors of the earth. So, the originators were either very small or the trails were old. It would likely be best to try his luck a little further off from where he had been napping. Setting off to look for possible hunting grounds or anything of interest that might crop up, Gece trotted along, softly humming to himself. He was feeling pretty good on this early evening, plainly presenting this with his light gait and rather upbeat tune he chose to hum.

[[The title for this is taken from the Emma Wallace song 'Stay With Me Tonight'. (So bueno!) Not the song Gece is humming, obviously, just sharing. |D ]]

Chi Sohma

For you, m'dear!

 

[Chi Sohma]

Jemmnu had long since forgotten how his mate felt like. It'd been years now and he did not show up in the pride, nor could Jemmnu find him in the roguelands. Surely after the war- he love had probably died and with that he had lost the -will- to even care for his cubs although he loved them dearly. He couldn't show anything but rebellion and anguish. Now, like he had done before hand, had laid with those worthy and beautiful no matter the skin nor gender they held. That was Jemmnu. Blank of emotion and lost of connection. The world had gained no purpose with him.

It was his luck that it started to rain.. and cover from it looked far away.. But nothing mattered. Not to him. He let the rain soak in and water gained weight within his fur enough to have it drag along the ground. When he always looked his best... When finally he found cover, he looked up at the trees.. Closed his eyes.. and when the rain stopped... he felt.. -cleaned- of the prior night's tears. Shaking the water off finally as he went up a log and started to clean himself.

Til the humming started. His ears swerved... he had heard birds sing.. but humming? His eyes slowly scanned the area... He let his ears fill with the humming before he finally spoke in between the gaps.

"Isn't that a beautiful chime....~" His voice full of masculine strength and yet soothing like creme. He let his voice carry, not afraid to compliment another male. It was merely his nature. Running his paws through at least his 'hair' to look at least presentable. How could one look it- with their fur so drench? Jem could defy gravity when it came to looking handsome in the worse of times.

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