ooc: ** means French speaking, too lazy to translate. "*Not much farther my love," he encouraged his wife while they walked making sure to keep her pressed against him because he had instructed her to keep her eyes closed. He had a surprise for her, and well them, they had been surrounded by the weights and pressures of family, and they needed time together. So he had taken the time to set up a little area tucked in the garden hidden by some trees and foilage. A place to get away and relax just the pair of them. Maybe rekindle their fire into an inferno again? Oh, he would really enjoy that. "talk"

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Pyracantha giggled as she squeezed her eyes tightly shut, pressing into her mate's coat so she could safely follow his instructions, the young lioness had been so busy lately, she'd not had much time to herself, let alone for him, it had her feeling suffocated and her mate had come to her to save the day. Her hero. Where are you taking me Trip? Her voice held a teasing tone, and she gently swatted him with her tail, You know, you can't take your wife captive after you've married her? If you wanted to steal me away, you should have done that before! She laughed softly, her humor may have been a little dark, but that's what made the calico golden lioness herself.

@Tripfire

ooc: ** means French speaking, too lazy to translate. Helping guide her, he laughed when she spoke, but then he asked half serious, "Wait, all this time I could have had you sooner if I was more greedy? Damn!" he laughed while he guided her through the thicket into the garden. Smiling, he stepped away from her to show her what he had set up for them. "**All for you, my love," he said with a smug tone moving to lay down amongst the pelt he had laid out and coated in flowers. "talk"

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His words cause her to give a soft laugh, and she gently trailed her tail over his hip before continuing to walk beside him, Should have just snatched me away, being your captive wouldn't be so bad. She gently nipped at his cheek and purred playfully.

She felt him stop, and speak, then move from her side, the permission was given to open her eyes and when she did, a small gasp escaped her throat, Trip... You didn't have to .. thank you.. She breathed out, and finally once her bearings were caught, she lunged and enveloped him in a tight embrace

ooc: ** means French speaking, too lazy to translate. "Non it wouldn't have, being well fed and happy, you wouldn't have even considered it kidnapping," he rumbled suggestively at her with a smirk curling at the corner of his maw. Lying among the decorations he set for her he was briefly worried she may not like it, but then he realized that was a stupid thing to think. Pyracantha was his goddess, and he treated her as such, and when she embraced him, he laughed softly. Pulling her into him for a hug he would nuzzle her neck softly and murmur against it, "**Anything to make my queen smile," he spoke to her, a promise in his words. If she requested he burn all of Amaryllis because it might make her laugh, he would do it without hesitation. She was his muse, his spark to ignite the passion inside him that otherwise lay feeble flickering within his hollow chest. "talk"

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Lilac eyes shined bright with adoration, her arms were wrapped around him as she lay amongst the scenery he had set, a laugh escapes her as he makes his joke, her smile brightening, I guess you're right, it would be the best way to be kidnapped! His smirk causes butterflies in her stomach and she j hakes his scent, her laughter dies off as she just enjoys looking at him, her smile still soft on her lips.

He pulls her closer and she snuggles her slender frame into his chest and sighs softly, I love you Tripfire. She knew the pedestal he put her on, though she didn't know why, a small chirp came through her as she nibbled the fur under his chin, love biting his neck. Her affection shown through physical ways.

ooc: ** means French speaking, too lazy to translate. "I love you too Pyracantha," he murmured against her closing his eyes to enjoy the nibbling. They wouldn't get many peaceful moments like this, not until the cubs were teens. And that was only if they didn't proceed to have another litter immediately after! and honestly, tripfire might enjoy a break in between litters, but if Pyracantha wanted another one he was ready to fulfill her wish. nuzzling her neck he chuffed softly to her, "You are so beautiful mon amour," he whispered against her fur inhaling her scent and kneading the ground below them. Gently he draped his tail across hers and he enjoyed the moment beside her. "talk"

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@Pyracantha