07-05-2020, 03:48 AM
T O I V O
The cave is small, but holds enough space for the two of them to easily turn around should they wish. Heck, probably even three or four would fit, but then it would feel cramped he thinks.
He’s investigating the back of the cave when his nose picks up the smell of wet dog, and he turns with a grin on his face to tell her this - when he gets showered. Now, he was wet already, but he still makes a face and snorts the water out of his face. ”Thanks.” he comments as dryly as he can, shaking his crest and mane for good measure. He dims the glow of his wings, folding them back and letting them fade away, so the wet cave stops shining overly brightly in his eyes, instead leaving them with the dim wet gleam of the walls from the light that comes through the water curtain.
He eyes follow the shape of her body to her blue claws and he chuckles. ”Your feet still match you eyes, regardless what you look like.” he tells her, tilting his head a little with his ears perked towards the mare-in-the-wolf. ”But you are more smelly when you’re wet.” he adds a tease, tail swishing as he comes closer to bump her furry head with his own. Then, he looks around the splashed-wet cave. ”It was drier in the back, but now I’m not so sure.” he shrugs, it’s not that he cares, what with Tephra being warm enough year-round.
He’s investigating the back of the cave when his nose picks up the smell of wet dog, and he turns with a grin on his face to tell her this - when he gets showered. Now, he was wet already, but he still makes a face and snorts the water out of his face. ”Thanks.” he comments as dryly as he can, shaking his crest and mane for good measure. He dims the glow of his wings, folding them back and letting them fade away, so the wet cave stops shining overly brightly in his eyes, instead leaving them with the dim wet gleam of the walls from the light that comes through the water curtain.
He eyes follow the shape of her body to her blue claws and he chuckles. ”Your feet still match you eyes, regardless what you look like.” he tells her, tilting his head a little with his ears perked towards the mare-in-the-wolf. ”But you are more smelly when you’re wet.” he adds a tease, tail swishing as he comes closer to bump her furry head with his own. Then, he looks around the splashed-wet cave. ”It was drier in the back, but now I’m not so sure.” he shrugs, it’s not that he cares, what with Tephra being warm enough year-round.
Turn your face towards the sun, let the shadows fall behind
@[Oectra]