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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 9:55 pm
Bu reached up, licking tenderly on his cheek. It may be a weird scene for a daughter to show such intimate affections toward her father, but of all of whom she cared about, he was the top most where her mother and siblings were close behind. She saved her the day she fell. Now, he is picking her back up from her lost mind. She pressed her head against his shoulder, closing her eyes with a quiet, soft purr.
"I certainly would not, Daddy."
The purrs and the grooming was just so relaxing, she was finding herself falling back into the darkness of slumber. Some say the light they choose is pure and brilliant. Hers was vibrant, soft, and very kind.
"I love you, Daddy."
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 10:25 pm
-Weird or not to the average, Limbuko felt nothing but comfort and bliss from the sweet action. How could one not feel adoration for one of their own blood, especially when the soul of the creature radiated so strongly. Affection begat affection, so perhaps it was his fault that his daughter would desire it so, would wear her heart so firmly upon her pelt.
The soft sound of her purrs, and the gentle breaths that drew slower and slower as she slipped into sleep, pulled the god's eyes drowsily, his own breathing matching hers. Finally, after a few lingering moments of watching her sleep, his head settled against her back, letting the familiar and soft scent carry his mind to sleep.
Perhaps the dream goddess would be there again...-
((Fin!
If you'd like him to help her find her way to the pridelands, or simply just want some more family time when they're both feeling a little more chipper let me know. heart ))
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