Almost homebound

Vervain couldn’t help but let out a laugh as he padded over to flop down amongst the furs next to her, the former huntress arching an eyebrow at him to watch his maned head loll back against her. He nosed her hand and she tilted her head, complying more because she was surprised than because she was used to Remi in this form. He didn’t disappoint, though, and while her pulse quickened at the huge and formidable jaws that closed around her fingers, he was nothing but gentle. She smirked at him. ”Oh so you’re choosing to be a lion? Can’t blame you, I guess. It looks comfortable from where I’m sitting.” As evidenced as he stretched out his paws so languidly. Vai wasted no time, burying a hand in his thick mane of fur to scritch at the tawny and tufted ear hidden away there. ”Maybe that’s what you need. To exist like this when there’s no danger or excitement. To remind you it’s all you.” vervain where the wild things are