Her words of Pontchartrains nickname had caused him to smile, something she had been growing fond of. He wasn't rash, he seemed more gentle. Something she wasn't used to, and that she wasn't quite sure if she liked. Surely he was strong, he looked like he would be a fierce warrior. She wondered just who would fight him over her - It wasn't that she enjoyed the idea of men fighting over her like some prize to be won . . . Actually, it was entirely that. She couldn't understand how he mother had not liked that when her father had won her.
Her half joking stab she took at him seemed to spark a small sneer from him as he came back to her side. Before he could speak, she had already begun reciting her fathers rules of claiming. ”Of course. Your father laid those rules out quite clearly." She smiled at him once more, the ogling he did was quite cute. She knew she was a tease, that surely he would beg for her if she asked him to. She had made her way into the den as he spoke, her plume tightly tucked over her spine as she did to show herself off to him first.
She peered back again, asking if he was to pup her or claim her. As he climbed into her den, his fur brushed against hers as he met her at her side. The beautiful blue grays in his fur looked like water to her icy coloring. ”I would like to claim you Skadi, as mine.” She smirked as his breath fell in her audit, his tail brushed under her chin as he moved to her rump and bit down on her scruff to start.
Fade in, fade out . . .
So maybe he wasn't so gentle after all, there was a darker side to him it seemed that she had missed. After he got off of her, she rose to sit. She couldn't help but smile, her plume curling around her paws as she looked to the ground. His presence came to her side as he sat, her hueless red eyes looked sideways to him. ”You alright, Princess?” She rose her head, looking to him with a smile. "Yes, Ponty. I am alright." She said with a soft giggle. "You know, that was my first time too. I did not mean to put you down, it was just a simple tease. But don't think I'm fragile, please. I'm the daughter of a warrior, I wasn't made to be soft and frail."
"TO SHOW ME A LOVE THAT NOT EVEN DEATH CAN RESIST" Sister to Nadia & Boiko |
| Claimed by Pontchartrain | Mother to Be | Tarben Beta | Metalhead |
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