trassel: (25.)
nothing goes over his head, he'd catch it. ([personal profile] trassel) wrote in [community profile] ethyraia 2021-05-29 03:06 pm (UTC)

[ Trass ends up licking her cheek, following it with jumping up lightly to lick at her forehead, then dropping down and circling again. Although Nina is Accepted, she is also New. Despite never being ordered to do so, Trass sleeps under her hammock. His time is starting to split more evenly with both of them, although it's still overwhelmingly in Matthias' favour. ]

[ Speaking of Matthias' favour, the reins of this conversation are not. Again she simply, brutally, throws him a Look and what is he supposed to do with the answering flare, the clumsy jerking motion of his own heart towards where she is. He ducks his gaze away quickly to the wolf. Nina's laugh rings around them, an enclosing web. ]

[ She likes it when he turns red. He very, very much wishes the light flush in his cheeks was not there. Her want is so wide. ]

[ Matthias huffs. ]

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