"So all I need do is feed you a good meal, and you become mine to command?" She felt him bristle just a little and laughed quietly against his skin. Her fingers threaded into his hair and she relaxed, covering him like a blanket. She could smell the fragrant aroma of the 'purple' that still lingered, seeping from his pores. The idea made her giggle, that after a good meal, if he were to sit quietly on the forest floor and she were basing solely on scent, she might have to use her gift to distinguish between him and a plant. "You smell delicious." She bit softly on the side of his neck and purred.
Thread finished!

Nustril is always caring for his Oxen in thread… I awarded him some animal husbandry for this in this thread, perhaps a bit high, but its due to ignoring this factor in the last one. Poor Nustril. He got grumpy but didn't take it out on Cypress... I agree with him on the auristics too. Darn snoopy of her. And being a guinea pig for her cooking experiments. Sad... ;0