02-05-2016, 09:17 PM
The lids of her eyes already fluttered with heaviness as the soothing sounds of his voice reached her. She smiled dreamily back as he spoke of taking their young daughter for an outing...allowing the new mother to rest.
I love you too, Ygritte.
The words are a lullaby to the salmon and bronzed woman. She just brushes her lips against her mate's cheek in a sleepy tenderness before she drops to the ground in a rather unladylike -oomph- but it is understandable.
The last sight she sees is the father and daughter duo making waves through the tall grasses. The tiny filly bouncing after the strong stallion. A look is cast over her should to her mother before bounding off after her daddy.
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