Thread: The fools choice. But the right one.

she glared at him as he mentioned the collar looking cute. it is infuriatingly... GLITTERY! i cannot hunt and remain hidden with such a thing on! it is impractical and UGLY! she complained, shoving her nose in the air, looking every bit the 'i'm better than you' that a real cat was. clearly, she didn't much like the collar. we will get a better one. she decided. a leather one. she decided with a nod. something not so annoying and heavy and tight. she smiled, leaning into the gentle stroke as he thanked her and she smiled at him. she seamed rather desperate for his gentle, warm touches. if she had been alone all her life, and then captured and tormented, it was really only to be expected, her desperate desire to touch, and be touched in a calm, gentle, nice manner. she snorted at his comment towards her name and shook her head. Ma'am is for donkey horse women. she stated with a sulk. i am not a donkey horse human woman. she grumbled as she snuggled into him. her view on human's was rather disgusted really, but then he was the nicest human she'd ever met... and frankly, she didn't really think he was a human at all. she chuckled when he complained of her assessment of him, and she shook her head. you have killed, but so have i. death, and killing, and murder is natural, it is everywhere, in all things. many creatures kill even when their not hungry, how are you any different, killing for a means to live? so you have cared for now one... but who in this wretched human filled world would be worthy of your attentions? better a dog to follow playfully at your heals, than a shrew of a donkey horse woman to chatter your ear off. she admitted simply. all of life is dangerous, and risky, and you would never do to me the things the prince tried to do. she admitted. for he tried to take from me, what i was unwilling to give, but to you, i would give. she admitted, smiling at him. so long as you promise to be gentle, as i have never been with a man, what is it you humans call it? owning a cherry? being a Virgo? she asked, frowning. they speak nonsense. she complained with a huff before smirking at his promise not to stop her. good then, we will be with each other, and we will not have to worry about being lonely, or mate-less again. she decided, blinking at him as he stroked hair out of her face, her head tilted a little. ...it has been such a long time, since man has set eyes on my Kith. she admitted softly. i do not even know, really, what manner of creature that i am. we are reclusive, and my mother died before she could pass on most of my history. she admitted. but i know i am supposed to guard, and protect someone who is worthy. she admitted. someone who is kind to me, and treats me as i deserve to be treated. someone brave, and strong, and smart, and hurting inside. she admitted, setting her hand on his chest. i can feel it here... like a gashed wound that cannot be licked closed. she admitted, leaning forward, gently kissing his chest. i will make your pain go away, even if you think you don't deserve it, even if you don't think it's true... i'm yours now. she admitted, smiling at him. yours, for as long as you desire me.