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02-22-2015, 09:19 PM
Hotaru
and Alice
Company did little to thwart Hotaru's attempts at cleaning the wriggling mess betwixt her knees, nor was she in any way embarrassed. It was a circle of life, and the she-wolf hardly cared if the tigress was squicked out by her cleaning of the newborn. If it bothered her, she could simply get up and leave. The striking of the bond did not require an audience, after all. In fact, it was an intimate scenario. Not that Hotaru minded Saffron being there, she appreciated the sarcastic, caustic nature of the predator. Were she one to hold affection for others, the thief would perhaps even venture to call the striped lass her friend. Except Hotaru didn't have friends. "She's so adorable." Hotaru smiled down at little Alice, feeling love fit to burst in the too-small container of her heart. Was that how it always felt? Good gods, that was horrifying! But she could not find it anywhere in herself to regret it, feeling as if the empty part of her had finally, finally, been filled. It was too euphoric a feeling to regret. "Thank you," she murmured back, sure that the tigress with her precise hearing would catch the phrase, swelled with motherly love as it was. A question comes to her own ears just as Alice is wriggling about, snuffling with her tiny snout and exploring the cold grass in her blind state. Hotaru can't bear to take her eyes off her, even as she answers. "Almost all of them, yes. Unless a babe is abandoned and the equine who finds it is somehow granted the ability to bond with it, they always come in eggs when destined to be paired with one of our souls." At least, that's what Hotaru knew from time after time of trying for a companion to fill the aching chasm in her soul. And finally, she had been answered in her prayers. A rabbit's carcass went bouncing over the tundra, startling the thief momentarily, before she lifted her tiara to smile gratefully at the feline. "Thank you," she stated once more, watching as Alice went bumbling after it with some fumbled mental directions from Hotaru, clamping her tiny teeth - oh, so she did have them already - into the still-warm flesh of the carcass. Gruesome, but apparently satisfying, if the radio waves of pleasure exuding from Alice's mind were anything to go by. |
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