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Posted: Wed Jun 19, 2013 8:38 pm
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That play had sure been something. He had enjoyed it, and even if he was loathe to admit it.. He couldn't wait to go to another. Plays were a guilty pleasure of his, and he didn't like others knowing he enjoyed it. It wasn't very manly at all, in his opinion, and he prided himself on his manlieness.. He was already pink, he didn't care to add to the stereotype.
He had a trinket hidden deep in his mane. He was lucky he didn't move too much while walking, otherwise it likely would have fallen off, and been quite the hassle to return home. But she was worth anything, and it was for her.
The necklace was made of purple and white shells, that looked like they had just been plucked from the sea. He knew she would love it, and he couldn't wait to see it on her, and her face once she saw it.
"Melda my dear, are you home?" He called out.
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2014 10:40 pm
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Her voice was like velvet to his ears. He closed his eyes as she spoke, just taking in her voice..her scent.. Melda was everything he had ever wanted. He could forgive never knowing his family, if it meant getting to live with her the rest of his days. That would be a fair trade, in his opinion.
He blushed a little when she asked about the play, and gulped but then shrugged. He supposed it would do no good to lie to her, especially when she already knew. So he resigned himself to just smiling at her.
"It was rather good actually. But that stays between you and I." He said with a chuckle, licking her cheek playfully.
"I'm famished." He said, happily eyeing the meal that she had brought for the two of them. "And I have brought a gift for you too, my dear." He said, shaking his mane gently, and letting the shell necklace fall into his paws. He held it up to show her, a smile gleaming in his eyes as he waited for her reaction.
"Do you like it?" He asked, leaning over to put it around her throat.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2014 12:39 pm
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She smiled, though quickly grew embarrassed. She loved getting presents, but she just wasn't used to it. Still, she would wear it was pride and be happy to know that her mate had got it just because he had thought of her.
It was so sweet.
"I have no complaints," she hummed, "though it feels perfect now that you're here. But there is something I wanted to talk to you about," she said lightly, shifting uncomfortably on her paws before finding a place to sit.
"Um... what do you think about have more cubs?" She asked, "I can't think of a slow way to bring it up, sorry." She chuckled faintly. Blunt worked too, didn't it?
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2014 12:46 pm
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"Oh?" He asked whenever she mentioned needing to speak to him. If she hadn't prefaced it with a compliment on his company, he'd be worried about what the talk was about. He stretched out, his rump in the air and his claws stretched forward, scratching at the stone, before relaxing and lying where he was.
"What do you want to talk about?" He asked, and then waited for her to speak again. When she did, he felt a smile grow on his maw. Well that was certainly a good question..One he had been thinking about himself.
"Cubs, eh? Well. I certainly loved our first ones. I also quite enjoy the method of making them too." He grinned, and winked at her. He looked away for a minute, grinning like mad, and then looked back at her.
"When do you want to get started?" He asked, wagging an eyebrow, and nuzzling her cheek gently.
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