Thread: The fools choice. But the right one.

Her earlier purring, had caused him to shiver lightly, and fight damn hard, not to caress her body, whilst cleaning it. Feeling every curve of her beauty, as his eyes had already done. now that she was asleep, he'd taken his time to satisfy his male instincts, that had almost caused his former indecencies. And she truly was beautiful, there was no doubt about it. However cruel and unthinkable the Prince's act of caging her had been, he could understand how a pampered being, could sink so low. Only for a beauty this clean and perfect, could provoke such a devious act. At least only this one, could he somewhat understand. But Arch stayed his hands, and only continued to clean the soft, warm fur. He could feel how lose hair was pulling from the rest, showing clear signs of being malnourished and badly kept. He'd had cats in the past, and even though she'd probably bite him, at least just a little, for thinking this, but he presumed this was the same with her. So during the time she was resting, he started building up a crude instrument, from the metal pins he had with him, not hidden in his lair. He got the small pins, stuck to a flattened piece of wood, which he'd cut with a knife, having slowly build a crude comb. It would work well enough for the time being. She'd probably want to toss it, and get something better in the future. Then as she began to wake, his eyes slowly cast her way, his lips curving a gentle smile as she started eating immediately. Hm. Guessed as much, that seeds would be a bad idea. He chuckled lightly with a gentle smile, having prepared the berries, so that none had seeds. She had to be desperate for food, in her current situation, so expected this much. I'll roast you some meat, if you'd want? He asked with a smile, as she started washing herself. He tilted his head lightly, completely forgetting about the comb he'd made. Oh, yeah. I took the liberty of cleaning your fur. I didn't know how long you'd be out, and didn't want the blood to clot in your fur. He explained, with a point towards her. Then, as she moved closer to him, his brown eyes kept focused on her, as his head tilt lightly, observing as the beautiful creature lay it's head onto his lap. He smiled gently, chuckling a single time, as she startled herself, with her own ability to speak. Nulified the silencing spell for you. Afraid I have no means of removing it, without hurting you, however. But I'm sure, once you've recovered, you'll be able to take care of that yourself? He said with a smile, before she started speaking. He smiled as she did, leaning back a bit, letting a hand hold his weight behind his back. His free hand proceeded to gently stroke her hair, stroking some locks behind her hair, just others lightly around, without making a mess of it. He didn't interrupt as she spoke, only as she finished, he smiled lightly, stroking her hair again. Don't worry. Your free now. No one'll cage you again. He started, with a comforting smile. What ever, either of them wanted to do. They won't get to. And what ever they did, they won't repeat. They should never have had their hands on you, either way. You belong out here.. In nature. He said, gazing a bit around, as he rest his other hand behind himself as well. His other hand met the comb, and his eyes moved down to it with a chuckle. Oh. Reminds me. Made you this. He said, holding up the comb, before offering it to her. Ain't perfect craftsmanship, but it looked like you could need it. If you don't mind me saying. he smiled.