[Even with her head tilted for chin scratches, Sheva angles her head so she can watch the cub's hunting antics absently out of the edge of her vision, choosing to flick the fluffier end of it at the sphinx. He's adorable when he's terrorized.
So is her Bond. With what might appear to be absent attempts at achieving greater comfort, the lioness stretches out her top most front leg to drape over his chest and shoulder, pinning him more or less. Then, she covertly bleps out her tongue just enough to spread moisture along the crook of his neck just as he kisses her brow. Don't worry Ozy, it's just the tip. For now, the comb of her tongue is reined.
All the while, she purrs as though she's not making small attempts to terrorize the king in his own bed. Honestly he should be used to it by now.]
[Ozymandias crinkles his nose lightly at the threat of her tongue against his neck.]
Do not think to try and groom me, Sheva. I will not tolerate it.
[His warning doesn't have any bite behind it, however. Part of him is too tired to put up that much fuss, but even if that weren't the case, he would perhaps at most just turn her head away with a hand rather than kick her off him or his bed.]
[The sphinx, however, has a lot more fight in him than Ozymandias right now. With her tail free again, he has to work to get it pinned. This time, he's focused on getting the tip of it under control. It may or may not involve some bites here and there.]
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So is her Bond. With what might appear to be absent attempts at achieving greater comfort, the lioness stretches out her top most front leg to drape over his chest and shoulder, pinning him more or less. Then, she covertly bleps out her tongue just enough to spread moisture along the crook of his neck just as he kisses her brow. Don't worry Ozy, it's just the tip. For now, the comb of her tongue is reined.
All the while, she purrs as though she's not making small attempts to terrorize the king in his own bed. Honestly he should be used to it by now.]
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Do not think to try and groom me, Sheva. I will not tolerate it.
[His warning doesn't have any bite behind it, however. Part of him is too tired to put up that much fuss, but even if that weren't the case, he would perhaps at most just turn her head away with a hand rather than kick her off him or his bed.]
[The sphinx, however, has a lot more fight in him than Ozymandias right now. With her tail free again, he has to work to get it pinned. This time, he's focused on getting the tip of it under control. It may or may not involve some bites here and there.]