Maybe all you need is someone to trust
The little touches drive him insane. He doesn't know what they mean or where they stand and each one makes it more confusing. Friends, sure, but something else? He doesn't know. Either way, the soft gesture is almost too much for him and he wants to run. Then again he always kind of wants to run from Nate. Instead he just gives the other man a crooked grin as his hand drops to his side. He thinks there's a lot they should talk about but there's kittyness to be had and he'd much rather do that.
Another rumble bubbles up in his chest as he's pet but then Nate is pulling away and he'd frown if he had lips. But then Nate is shifting too. Sleek and black where he is golden. His ears pull back, flat against his head in confusion as his tail begins to whip slightly. What is happening? But then he hears Nate's voice, feels him and his eyes go wide. See, Locke knew about the bond but only in that kind of.. Never experienced it way. He also knows nothing about the whole feeling thing. There's the lingering lust he always feels around Nate, the warm fuzzy feeling of a friend, the new found bloodlust that comes with being an apex predator.
I could say the same. He steps closer, sniffing the air around the other cat. Interesting. He's the bigger of the two now, even if he always was. It's more noticeable now though. Similar and yet so very different. It's an amusing thought. Who did you steal that from? It's all a purr as he begins to stalk around the other, examining all the ways they're a like and the ways they're different.
Another rumble bubbles up in his chest as he's pet but then Nate is pulling away and he'd frown if he had lips. But then Nate is shifting too. Sleek and black where he is golden. His ears pull back, flat against his head in confusion as his tail begins to whip slightly. What is happening? But then he hears Nate's voice, feels him and his eyes go wide. See, Locke knew about the bond but only in that kind of.. Never experienced it way. He also knows nothing about the whole feeling thing. There's the lingering lust he always feels around Nate, the warm fuzzy feeling of a friend, the new found bloodlust that comes with being an apex predator.
I could say the same. He steps closer, sniffing the air around the other cat. Interesting. He's the bigger of the two now, even if he always was. It's more noticeable now though. Similar and yet so very different. It's an amusing thought. Who did you steal that from? It's all a purr as he begins to stalk around the other, examining all the ways they're a like and the ways they're different.
LOCKE
