Oct 7, 2015
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Eh, attractive huh? Well thank you? I suppose.
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Eh, attractive huh? Well thank you? I suppose.
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Send 💋 for a kiss from my muse.
She’d been lounging under one of the trees in her paddock. The afternoon sun burned high in the sky and she basked in the shade offered by the cover of leaves arching overhead. She’d come to enjoy the sun heating her skin in moderation. Her annoyance over the pale shade of her skin had dwindled over the past few weeks as she realized there were ways to combat the effects of sunlight. Indo raked her fingers through her hair before she poked at the dirt with a claw.
The wind carried a familiar scent and she found herself brightening at it.
Had it been earlier, she would have tensed and prepared herself to fight. Some part of her still wanted to fight the island’s Alpha. Her aggression was natural and the thrill of a fight invigorated her beyond explanation. Yet, there was something more satisfying at the press of the other’s lips against her own. She rose and leaned against the tree as Rexy all but sauntered over to her.
Once the other was within reaching distance, Indo softly wrapped her fingers around Rexy’s wrist and pulled her closer. Without another word, she softly pressed her lips against Rexy’s own before pulling away.
Victor had worked at the park for a few weeks now, but this was his first real posting. And what better way to start than to take risks? He had seen glimpses of her in days passed as he patrolled the border of her paddock. But never got a good look at her. It wasn’t safe, it was borderline insane. But Victor couldn’t resist. He slipped into her paddock.
“Wheeeeere are you?” he whispered, taking slow, but firm steps deeper into the enclosure.
“You collect branches and I’ll try to hunt for some food…”
“Of course, I’m the one that has to ‘collect branches’.” Victor sighed, “We are both hunting, sticks can wait.”
( jurassiciisms ) | starter call!
“ I really don’t think you’re doing that right. “