08-10-2015, 01:56 AM
I watched him with gentle eyes, fluffy ears turning stop my crown to listen, to absorb his words. I wasn't understsnding how we had just met and he had taken it upon himself to claim he loved me. Was this what love was like? The thought peppered my spine with a shiver. I shook my head, trying go chuckle, to break the thick air. My should tolling, shrugging.
'No one has to die for anyone. Not for a long time, Chezter.' I sent him a pointed look, stepping my vast red frame forward. 'Love is a very strong word, Chezter. It can make and it can break, please try and not get hurt. I can be friends, for sure. Perhaps... Perhaps that might lead to more but right now, please try and think of my circumstance. Akos is young, he is my pride and joy, and my focus right now.' tired eyes close for s few moments, strawberry plume swatting my hinds.
'Please understand. Maybe, maybe something will grow, like a planted seed, into something beautiful. But right now, I can't water that seed. I have hardly any sunlight for it.' I say, edging a little closer and brushing my salmon tinged nose against his shoulder. Hopefully no hard feelings.
'Such a topic is so draining. Tell me, Chezter. In the Fslls, there are two castes, the army and the diplomats. We have both you could join or be in favour of the other. Or you could simply stay as a resident. It's nice enough here you could get lost for days, without realising.' I snort then, shaking my head. 'At least until you find your Queen.'
'No one has to die for anyone. Not for a long time, Chezter.' I sent him a pointed look, stepping my vast red frame forward. 'Love is a very strong word, Chezter. It can make and it can break, please try and not get hurt. I can be friends, for sure. Perhaps... Perhaps that might lead to more but right now, please try and think of my circumstance. Akos is young, he is my pride and joy, and my focus right now.' tired eyes close for s few moments, strawberry plume swatting my hinds.
'Please understand. Maybe, maybe something will grow, like a planted seed, into something beautiful. But right now, I can't water that seed. I have hardly any sunlight for it.' I say, edging a little closer and brushing my salmon tinged nose against his shoulder. Hopefully no hard feelings.
'Such a topic is so draining. Tell me, Chezter. In the Fslls, there are two castes, the army and the diplomats. We have both you could join or be in favour of the other. Or you could simply stay as a resident. It's nice enough here you could get lost for days, without realising.' I snort then, shaking my head. 'At least until you find your Queen.'

