{ Rauga }
a being of the dark
"Anywhere with food would be amazing."
Rauga chuckled lightly, not at all surprised with Neelie's answer. He had always wondered how Neelie managed to keep her shape so perfect despite inhaling food twenty-four-seven nonstop.
"Any place with good food in mind then?" the male smiled, ears twitching when he heard movement beside him. Quickly registering the soft crunching of grass and the soft tremor that passed through the ground he knew Neelie had laid down comfortable. The soft lapping sounds of a tongue roaming over fur reached his sensitive ears as the male mused over Neelie's soft squeak of an apology.
He flashed her a heartwarming smile as he settled himself beside her, closing his white eyes temporarily as he breathed in the chilly night air. "Apology not accepted." The Faerre murmured softly, his eyes flashing open suddenly as his expression turned stoic.
"There was nothing to apologize for in the first place." Rauga managed before his emotionless mask broke down, his signature smile once more dominating his handsome features.
TAG:: Neelie




