Romance is in the air...this is probably the most beautiful and scenic place in Blossom Forest. For the athletic and determined to come with their mates, for time away from pups. Only adults may come here; some of the ledges are too far apart for teens or pups to cross and some too high to scale.
IP: 92.14.23.70
Posted on April 22, 2013 at 06:49:08 PM by Amatus
As Amatus ensnared his target – like a lion stalking an ignorant antelope – his jaw was moulded back into a broad grin. A paw implanted itself across the dark torso of his mate. She was pounded softly to the coarse ground; restrained by his shifting weight. They had perched close to the edge of the ridge, too close for Amatus’ liking but he attempted to think nothing of it; one of his flaws was that he worried merely too much. He kept his bulk on Yoki light; not wishing to harm her in any way possible. His towers pivoted to obtain the girlish giggle of Yoki. He smirked, adoring the sound of her cheerfulness that once had been gloom and despair. Amatus elevated his head slightly at the sound of her playful growl. This wasn’t Yoki! This was an imposter! ‘Is that all you’ve got?’ Amatus allowed a laugh to escape his jaw whilst pressing supplementary weight upon the paw retaining his mate as she fidgeted beneath him but a squawk of a bird caught his attention, giving her the opportunity to escape. He attempted to dodge between her teeth but they managed to scrape ticklish teeth around his legs. After a missed footing, Amatus was tossed off his paws - and ambushed with nibbles. Despite the disguise of buoyancy that seemed to border him, Amatus was constantly held restraint by anxieties of his life. He was concerned that he would someday rouse and all that he loved and cherished would be gone, disappeared into thin air. It had been inherited by many ancestors before his time, although had chosen to ignore his father… Nights were the most challenging of times where he laid restless which many hostile scenarios veiling his clouded mind. But no one required to know his doubts, Amatus had decided. Especially not now; for Yoki was the most vital wolf of all in his life. He just hoped that he was the same to Yoki… Amatus licked her nose, nuzzling into her fur. “I love you,” he whispered and then louder enquired: “you know that, right?” He was uncertain whether he had destroyed the playful romp of their role play but he really did not care. He was happy in the company of Yoki. Of his cherished, much adored mate… The one he loved. Amatus sighed, exhaling with the thought of contentness. Word Count: 600 OOC: 'Twas not short! :) Souleh |
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- I'm nothing but a broken angel. - By Yoki. April 24, 2013 at 07:27:40 PM
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