Post by revan on Jan 14, 2011 0:37:48 GMT -5
Revan eased her body into the steaming waters of one of the smaller springs, letting the mineral-rich water wash away Acarapi's scent. The water's depth was perfect for her to lie in, and the soft ripples felt nice. Revan's muscles were sore, and thinking about the reason made her blush all over again. Dropping her head onto her paws, the black tundra femme examined the emotions raised by her recent encounter. Embarrassment was one, but not a dark embarrassment. More of a 'blush and giggle' type of feeling. As for Acarapi himself, Revan had no feelings for him whatsoever. Although, what she would tell her pups when they asked about their father, that worried her a little. Well, she had time to come up with an answer for that. Revan was not ashamed about what she had done; it would help the pack in the long run, and no harm had come of it. She wondered idly how many pups she would have. What would they look like? Who would they resemble, her, or their father? How many would be male, and how many female? And, she trembled a little at the thought, how many would survive?
Closing her eyes, Revan allowed her mind to drift. She felt exhausted and wondered if that was normal. Well, she supposed, she had done work, of a sort. The sounds of winter filled her ears, and that, along with the warm lull of the water's touch, sent her into a light doze. Of course, she would wake immediately if there was any change in her surroundings, but, for now, she could rest.
The sound of a branch snapping to the north brought Revan to full awareness instantly, her head snapping up and her ears swiveling in that direction. Someone was approaching the spring. Because she was upwind of the other, she couldn't tell who it was by scent. Laying her head back down on her paws, she waited for the other to emerge from the rocky hills.
Closing her eyes, Revan allowed her mind to drift. She felt exhausted and wondered if that was normal. Well, she supposed, she had done work, of a sort. The sounds of winter filled her ears, and that, along with the warm lull of the water's touch, sent her into a light doze. Of course, she would wake immediately if there was any change in her surroundings, but, for now, she could rest.
The sound of a branch snapping to the north brought Revan to full awareness instantly, her head snapping up and her ears swiveling in that direction. Someone was approaching the spring. Because she was upwind of the other, she couldn't tell who it was by scent. Laying her head back down on her paws, she waited for the other to emerge from the rocky hills.