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- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per week
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- Fantasy, Scifi and related material.
What He Did...
Kimba also got quite distracted with little things. And being a Nism who liked surprises, yes, also in the habit of keeping his chi senses turned off. Even in times when he should have been paying attention. So again, yes... Avira's poke to the back of his head came as a complete surprise. His own inner thoughts so loud, he didn't hear her, either. Didn't smell her, because he'd been sniffing shampoo and...
... well, when her poke came, he jumped. Not literally, no. But his skin twitched all over, his ears shot up, and his fur ruffled. All over. And he felt a sensation at point of contact just as sharp and jolting as if Avira had skittered her feet over carpet, and given him a big static zap.
Even though that wasn't the case.
A sharp intake of breath...
... "I'm... ummm... setting up camp here, like you wanted. More comfortable than sleeping under a tree." He grinned... "I've noted you do like being neat and tidy."
Her smile and her sweet look made his heart beat faster. His breath, come heavier. Ohhhh... she looked so beautiful in the torch-lit twilight!
So he just stood there, eyes bright, ears up... and malehood at attention. Only now, with no self-consciousness in his show of sharp white teeth.
Just the scent of male musk, to go with the view.......
Kimba also got quite distracted with little things. And being a Nism who liked surprises, yes, also in the habit of keeping his chi senses turned off. Even in times when he should have been paying attention. So again, yes... Avira's poke to the back of his head came as a complete surprise. His own inner thoughts so loud, he didn't hear her, either. Didn't smell her, because he'd been sniffing shampoo and...
... well, when her poke came, he jumped. Not literally, no. But his skin twitched all over, his ears shot up, and his fur ruffled. All over. And he felt a sensation at point of contact just as sharp and jolting as if Avira had skittered her feet over carpet, and given him a big static zap.
Even though that wasn't the case.
A sharp intake of breath...
... "I'm... ummm... setting up camp here, like you wanted. More comfortable than sleeping under a tree." He grinned... "I've noted you do like being neat and tidy."
Her smile and her sweet look made his heart beat faster. His breath, come heavier. Ohhhh... she looked so beautiful in the torch-lit twilight!
So he just stood there, eyes bright, ears up... and malehood at attention. Only now, with no self-consciousness in his show of sharp white teeth.
Just the scent of male musk, to go with the view.......