01-09-2018, 05:54 PM
Wound seems embarrassed.
Femur has never bothered to set Claw up with someone. He seems more than capable of attracting bees to his own honeypot but it is important to Femur that her beloved and her friend have more than a passing fancy for one another. Hell, Femur might even be a bit bi-curious as it is!
@[wound] @[Longclaw] equally short and way overdue! should we find a way to bring this current somehow?
Why? Femur has never been shy about expressing her blatant love and desire for her mate. In fact, if she was astute enough, she’d hazard a guess that Wound coveted those very things for herself and the ghost-girl could not blame her - not at all! Femur never thought she’d have love in her life like this but Longclaw had changed all of that. Her blue mate had a way about him that manifest destiny as much as anything else and perhaps, part of Femur was eager to offer up a tiny piece of that to her friend. To invite her in for a taste because Femur could share, sometimes.
Wound is definitely more meek than Femur thought she’d be. But figures that will hold some appeal for her mate all the same. Can see how he already turns those mesmerizing but assessing eyes upon the little mare and slides that hot emerald gaze over that silver bay flesh. It stirs a strange sort of hunger in her to see him do this so blatantly in front of her. She can think of little more than circling around Wound, stroking the skin here and there just to tease her mate because it’s not him she’d be stroking just then.
(In a calculated way, it would be. Femur knows how to fan the flames of his desire.)
But she has leaned into him. Takes the lipping of her forelock with good measure as kisses follow, planted all over her brow. She takes this time to trail little nips across his chest before skittering away to Wound’s side. “Don’t be shy,” she encourages her friend as she raises her lips to one of the mare’s ears. “He doesn’t bite too hard.” Femur laughs then, sliding her shoulder against Wound’s barrel and planting a tender little nip against the silvery bay flank. She makes an attempt to shoulder her friend closer to her mate, curious to see what both of their reactions will be.
Femur has never bothered to set Claw up with someone. He seems more than capable of attracting bees to his own honeypot but it is important to Femur that her beloved and her friend have more than a passing fancy for one another. Hell, Femur might even be a bit bi-curious as it is!
@[wound] @[Longclaw] equally short and way overdue! should we find a way to bring this current somehow?