Stories by: Mirri |
Chapter Zen
Mirri sleepily slaps the alarm clock a few
seconds before it was supposed to wake her up. She has been lying and watching it for the
last half hour, counting the seconds.
The young tigress throws the blanket off her
and gets up, stretching out slightly in her daily morning ritual and looks around in the
dim lighted room. She smiles dreamily at a newly framed picture on her desk of a very
handsome lion, smiling back at her. Kesonam gave her that a few days ago, it was obviously
the best picture of himself he could find.
Mirri grins to herself and finger kisses the
picture, You handsome devil, you. She slips on a clean skirt and is out the
door, heading down to help her mom with breakfast.
After about half an hour it is her daily duty
to go wake up her brother so he can come down and eat. Dad usually wakes up himself a few
minutes after her, so he is not that much of a problem. She knocks twice on her brothers
door before opening it and yelling at the cuddled form under the warm blanket, Up
and at em, Tika.
The form turns to face the wall instead and
mumbles something about a cold floor. Mirri usually is not that rude, but today she just
feels so happy inside and not even a sulking brother can ruin her mood. She elegantly
dances over and yanks the blanket away from him with a grin, but this time making sure he
notices what she is doing in time to cling to it and make himself roll out of the bed as
she tugs violently.
*thump*
Oww.. whats wrong with you!?!
Mirri just giggles and huddles the blanket
together in her lap, leaving her brother exposed to the cold morning air and aching on the
floor, Time to get up. Im not telling you again.
Tika rises to his elbow and rubs his back,
Whats with the big smile? We win the lottery or something?
The tigress shakes her head and tosses Tika
his loin cloth, Nopers, just that this is the last day before the weekend and I have
biiig plans for the three days of freedom before school starts again.
Tika rises to his feet so slowly that you
would think he was carrying the burden of the world upon his shoulders and gets dressed,
So.. may I ask what those big plans are?
They both walk down the stairs for breakfast
and Mirri sniggers secretly, Ill tell you later.
Tika hates that giggling-age girls have to go
through.
The morning ritual of breakfast, small talk
and getting lunchboxes is quickly over and the two find themselves on their way to school.
So, you wanna tell me what youre
doing in the weekend or not?
Mirri flicks an ear and scratches her paw at
an annoying insect, Well, if you must know..?
I must, I must. Tika dramatizes.
..then mom and dad are out of the house
for all three days. Theyre going to the sandy beaches on the other side of the
jungle. And I have invited Kes to our house and hes sleeping over. Coolies, no?
Tika nods a bit, I spose so. What
are you two gonna do all weekend?
Mirri scritches her chin, Well, we were
thinking of watching some movies.. stuffing ourselves with food thats bad for you..
training a bit.. go hunting.. lie kissing and fondling in front of the fireplace.
Tikas jaw drops and he almost trips
over the tiny rock on the walking path, Sis!!!
Mirri giggles and bats at her brothers
whiskers, Im KIDDING!
The leopard shoots her a sideways glance,
I sure hope so.
The tigress just smiles the rest of the way,
but Tika keeps looking at her oddly. Mirri takes comfort in the fact that her brother is
unaware of the conversation in the kitchen before he woke up:
Mom? Mirri stands beside her Mika
and smiles a bit nervously, head bowed slightly, one footpaw stepping on the other and
paws behind the back to produce a generally timid look.
Mika frowns slightly, Yes, hon?
Well.. I.. uhm.. was wondering about..
something..
Mika puts the knife down and gives her
daughter her undivided attention, And what would that be?
Well.. umm.. Id like to invite a
friend over this weekend?
The leopardess just glances at her oddly,
What friend?
Mirri sighs and stomps in the floor a bit,
impatiently trying to get her mother to realize what she wants to ask her, You
*know*. That friend... the lion we had over last weekend?
Mikas brows raise slowly, not really
seeing the big fuss about this, Ahhhh... okay, well, sure. Ill add another
dish on the table and well have Tika borrow a mattress again.
Another heartfelt sigh, Mooom.. Why do
have to sleep with Tika? Dont you think I could sleep in the same room as Kes now?
Her mother nods slowly, feeling a bit
peculiar inside. This is one of the conversations she had partly been waiting for for
years, and now that it is finally here, it seems all too soon, Well.. um.. yes, I
guess you can, sweetie. She nods earnestly, Ill have Tika pull a
mattress into your room and Tika can sleep in his own room. She winks and drags her
daughter close in a hug.
Mirri just blinks and awkwardly hugs her
mother back, Uhh.. thanks mom.
Mika finally lets go and smiles at her for a
few silent moments before returning to her cooking, That is, unless you both want to
sleep in your bed?
Mirri giggles and turns a slight shade of
red, her ears turning back and forth in embarrassment, Uhm.. dont think thatll
be necessary mom.
Mika smiles and fuzzles Mirri between the
ears, Okay. Now you have a good time this weekend, okay? You have the whole place to
yourself. Hmm.. come to think of it, you could sleep in our bedroom if you want to? The
bed is easily so large that you wont have to lie near each other if you dont
want to.
That seems to fit Mirris ideas
perfectly. Lots of space so her parents will not get too worried, and she can still lie
cuddled against her mate all the time without anyone knowing about it, Yeah, sounds
even better. Thanks.
Mika leans down with a confidential air and
whispers, And if I were you, Id also get something to occupy your brother
with.
Mirri nods and winks, Way ahead of you.
I rented three movies already.
Tika bats at his dreaming sisters
shoulder, Hey, whatre you thinking about?
Mirri blinks a few times and smirks slowly,
Nothing, Tika. Just.. pondering.
Yeh? Just dont blow a fuse or
anything. They reach the school grounds and separate as usual.
The day seems to just fly away for both of
them even though they look forward to the weekend, and before they know it, they are
walking back home together.
How was your day Tika?
The leopard shrugs, Oh, it was a blast.
The classes just seemed to glide by. He stops for a moments and frowns softly,
Gee, I hope we werent supposed to learn anything important today.
Mirri grins and leans against his shoulder as
they walk, Youre staying home all weekend?
Where would I go?
I dunno? How would I know what youre
brooding in your free time.
Tika sighs softly and guesses that means the
only one to talk to for him this weekend will be Senajit.
Mirri runs around frantically from her room
to downstairs and up again to the bathroom, Oh my, hes coming in a minute. Oh,
I look awful. Gotta wash up before he gets here. No wait. Have to clean my room first. No.
Im more important. No wait. He could just wait in my room while I take a shower.
Room is more important.. on the other paw, I could take the shower now and he could help
clean the room.
Tika sits on the vaulting horse in the
training room and watches the blur of stripes run around in panic with amusement, Decisions,
decisions, huh sis? You gonna make a choice soon or what?
Dont rush me!!
Tika grins and shakes his head, Why dont
you start with the cold shower first and then see if you have time to clean the room?
That was all she needed, someone to make the
decision for her, Yeah, thats good! She zips out into the bathroom and
throws herself in the shower. Tika slowly slides off the horse and moves into his room,
actually considering for a moment to do his homework. No, he is not *that* desperate yet.
Kesonam knocks on the hatch to the second
floor a few times before opening it, Helloooo? He steps up onto the blue mat
beside it and walks over to Tikas room, knocking on the door a few times before
looking in. Tika sits and throws what looks like a big orange space hopper against the
opposite wall from his bed with a pouting look, his fur still has not dried completely
from the shower, but at least it is not wet enough to leave stains anymore.
Since Tika does not even deign to look at the
lion, Kes continues into the next room where Mirri is busy putting things into drawers and
generally tidying up her room, Oh, hi love. Just trying to make the place remotely
livable. She moves over to lick at his muzzle in greeting and he returns the kiss,
wanting to hold her against him, but she is off cleaning again before he gets the chance.
Hrm.. what is Tika so happy about?
Mirri drops the pretty stone in her paw that
she was about to put away, Who? Oh, Tika.. well.. he, umm.. I dont know
really. Better leave him alone.
Kesonam nods slowly and sits down on the bed,
dragging his duffel bag up to his feet, Okay.. so, where do I sleep?
Mirri throws herself down on the bed beside
him, grinning, Well, thats the beauty of it all. Remember I told you my
parents were gone for the weekend? Well, they let us sleep in their bedroom. Ever been in
there?
Kesonam shakes his head, Dont
think so.
Its huge and beautiful and..
well, youll see. Just throw your stuff in here for the moment and well look at
it later. Right now Im hungry as a four-mouthed Tarillo, so we better go down in the
kitchen and fix something to eat.
No sooner said than done, the two are
buttering bread in the kitchen as if it was an Olympic discipline. Mirris head is
buried deep in the fridge, You want some Salami with that?
Kesonam moves over behind her and looks into
the fridge too, Yeah, whatcha got?
Umm.. lessee.. we have Gredolian?
Not if it smells anything like the
animal its made of.
Then theres Rovarkion?
Kesonam frowns, How the heck do they
catch enough of those to make a whole salami??
Mirri giggles, No idea. How bout
Ghllkaren? She grabs one salami and stares at it in disbelief, Wrilageno!?!
Ewwww, gross!
Kesonam grins and grabs the salami out of her
paw, Coooool.. Ive always wondered what an animal that feeds on raw sewage
tastes like.
The tigress turns her torso to grab it and
throws it back in the deep bowels of the fridge, Youre disgusting, Kes.
She blinks and spins around again as the sight she saw has finally seeped in enough to
register in her mind, SEN!!
Kesonam turns around and sees what Mirri
seems so agitated about: Senajit is on his hindlegs and standing up against the kitchen
counter, happily gobbling up all the half-finished sandwiches as quietly as he can. He
jumps down and smiles innocently at both, but starts backing away at Mirris angry
stare. The tigress barely has time to open her mouth before the tiger twirls around and
bolts away upstairs to hide in Tikas room.
Stupid animal. Mirri grumbles and
ponders for a moment whether she should go upstairs and set fire to his tail or something.
Maybe he was hungry? Did you remember
to feed him? Kesonam suggests.
Mirri just rolls her eyes, Hes
*always* hungry. If we gave him food every time he begged for it hed be so fat he
couldnt even roll over. He hardly gets any exercise, so we cant feed him that
much.
Darkness falls over the jungle and tries to
engulf the Catwood residence too, but it is kept at a distance by the dim light in the
living room where Kesonam and Mirri lie cuddled up in the sofa-like beanbag and licking at
each others muzzles. Tika sits by himself in a beanbag beside the two and sighs,
seemingly the only one who is watching the movie, Hey, you guys mind keeping the
slurping down a bit? Im trying to hear the gunfights.
The kissing couple just ignores him and rolls
around to shift positions for gods-know-what-time-again.
Geeez.. its not even a romantic
movie! Hey, you guys mind if I take the rest of your popcorn?
Mmmmmsmack.. yes, Tika. Mirri
manages to get out in the brief moment her mouth is not covered by the lions muzzle.
Then stop me. *snatch* Tika
munches away and just turns up the volume as the others continue what they are doing.
All good things come to an end, as does the
movie. As the credits roll past the screen, Tika yawns and looks over at the two, That
was okay. Except when that guy tore the monsters head off, that was pretty cheesy.
Mirri smiles and sits beside her mate now,
both watching attentively, I thought it was good.
Oh, PLEASE.. Id be surprised if
you could even tell me the name of the main character.
Uhhh...
Well..? Tika smirks as the two
look at each other, but there is not help to get from either one.
Makato! Mirri shoots.
Tika raises a brow, Howd you
know? You didnt even see the movie.
His sister giggles and cants her head at him,
Oh, PLEASE. All strong, handsome, fearless, gun-slinging, fast-talking space
explorers who fight monsters the size of small countrys name is Makato. Makato
Hunter or Makato Shadowrunner or something like that. Seen one, youve seen em
all.
Tika snorts offended, Thats just
because youre too stupid to see the differences.
Dont make me cream your butt,
Tika.
Kesonam who has cleverly been keeping out of
the sibling rivalries until now, rises to his feet and smiles to both, Well, should
we call it a night?
Mirri gets to her feet and follows Kesonam
through the living room as they head for the stairs, You coming, bro?
Naw.. Ill just stay and watch
another movie, you two have fun. Tika remarks dryly and grabs the untouched bag of
sweets.
Mirri swallows and flicks her ears nervously,
Shut up, Tika! Is the first thing that flies out of her mouth and she proceeds
to hurry off with the puzzled Kesonam before her brother embarrasses her again.
Tika just chuckles to himself and digs into
the remains of the popcorn as the two go upstairs. For some reason right after they have
left the living room Senajit is quick to join him, purring and rubbing against the leopards
legs. The tiger lifts his head to look up at him with that expectantly anxious expression
in his face and blinks at him attentively, ears perked high and twitching at every little
noise both inside and outside the tree house. Tika grins and tosses the tiger a treat,
which he swiftly snatches out of the air, then inclines his head slightly to the right and
against the ground as he chews on it almost violently, tossing it backwards and further
into the mouth with each chomp. The leopard watches with delight as his animal friend
fights down the sweet.
And dont feed Sen! His
sisters voice booms down across the living room just before she closes the hatch to
the second floor.
Of course not! Tika yells back in
a somewhat offended tone and flings another sugary treat at the happily obliging striped
being in front of him, You think Im stupid or sumthin??
Dont make me answer that.
*clunk*
The hollow sound of the massive wooden cover
as it closes rings through the almost devoid living room. Tika sighs and makes little
circles in the air with the next sweet to indicate the tiger to roll onto his back if he
wants it. Senajit follows the encircling paw with his head and eyes, then just tilts his
head and stares strangely at his master, almost looking as if he is frowning at him. His
stare is retorted by the leopard, who cannot believe a tiger can be this ignorant.
Tika tries the more playful approach and does
the circle thing again, while grinning and wiggling to get the tigers full
attention, Sen, roll over.. Cmon boy, roll over.. Cmon, roll over. Cmon...
cmon... roll over when I tell you to, you half-witted waste of fur!
Senajit just glares even more oddly at him
and starts cleaning his whiskers with a paw, seemingly unaffected by the angry shouts.
Suddenly he looks at something that appears to be right behind Tika, the tigers face
twists into one of sheer terror, whiskers lower, ears lie down flat against his head and
his eyes widen to the point where they look as if they were about to pop out of their
sockets.
Tika gulps as his entire form seems to shrink
a bit in the beanbag, Uh.. heh.. what do you see, boy? Something scaring you back
there, hmm?
Senajit turns tail and hides behind the
adjacent beanbag. Tika swallows the lump in his throat again and slowly, veeery slowly
turns his head to see what scared the tiger out of his wits. He is ready for anything,
trying to remember all the combat training he got, but it all seems to fade away in the
background as the chilling sensation rushes up his spine.
He turns the remaining few degrees with a
jerk, just waiting for the enormous foul-smelling monster behind him, black as the deepest
pit of hell, to club him senseless and rip his stomach open with its foul-smelling,
venom-dripping razor claws. He can see in his mind how just one slash from the hell-beast
will send his ribcage flying and have the demon feast on his entrails before it falls to
the ground again...
A light shove is felt against his paw as
Senajit noses the treat to the ground and quickly swallows it before Tikas brain has
time to realize he has been had. He turns back to the tiger, then back to the monster that
is not there, then back to the tiger again, What the? Why did? What did you?
Tika blinks, Why you little..
Senajit sits in front of him, paws neatly
tugged in under his body. The tiger smiles so innocently that Tika is nearly blinded by
the halo over his head. The member of the superior species just blinks at his
tiger friend in disbelief and his jaw drops open a bit. The only response he gets is the
usual smug smile of the tiger as he waits for next round.
Tika bares his teeth and points into the
kitchen, Bad tiger! Go to your blanket. Go on. Go.
His head is bowed in submission as Senajit
slowly pads up the single step to the kitchen, into the backroom with the stairway and
lies down in the dark spot where his worn blanket rests under the stairs.
Tika shakes his head and digs into the bag of
sweets, Try to outsmart me, will he? Heh, youll be lucky if anyone remembers
to feed you tomorrow.
Upstairs the two furs go paw in paw into the
bedroom and Mirri sits down on the bed while Kesonam looks around, his duffel bag in the
other paw, Dang.. this is like another house. I had no idea the bedroom was this
big.
Mirri smiles, Its only about a
quarter of the top floor actually.. She looks around, But quite roomy as you
see.
The lion looks around silently in awe. The
bedroom is done in a very natural look, the walls consist of almost exclusively unpainted
wooden planks, making the room resemble the inside of a wooden cabin and making it smell
pleasantly of fresh pine. It looks like a really comfortable place to sleep, rest or
simply to be in. The wooden planking of the floor before the bed is partially covered by a
circular mat, woven of fine fabric into complex patterns. Maybe Mirris mom did this,
maybe not. Kesonam does not know, he just knows it looks fabulous. A few drawers and a set
mirror occupies most of the southern wall, most likely containing the parents
personal belongings and most likely the one place you would not want to be caught
red-pawed nosing through.
Kesonam advances on the large, nearly
panoramic windows set in the outer walls and due to the obvious lack of neighbors out here
there are no worries that others should peek in, which is most likely the reason why there
are no visible curtains or anything. The tremendous tree seems to conveniently splay its
leaves and branches around the windows, but never right in front of them. Mirri smiles,
unnoticed by her mate as he presses his nose to the window and takes in the spectacular
view from up here over the entire jungle. He has seen it before from the other rooms of
the house, but never in this twilight darkness where the final setting sun just barely
allows him to make out the contours of the lush tropic jungle underneath them.
Wow... Seems to be insufficient
to describe it, so he tries again: Wooow... No, that did not do it either.
Mirri moves up beside him and wraps her arm
around his waist, Beautiful, isnt it? Hey, watch this. She moves over in
the corner of the room beside the bed, which we are gradually coming to, and clicks
something on the night table. A low humming noise comes from the ceiling as the large
shutters covering practically the entire slanted roof glide to the side to reveal the
skylight. The blackness of the sky unfolds on the roofing, stars twinkling into view one
by one until the window covering is gone and leaves Kesonam staring breathless up at the
inky sky.
Oh my Gods...
Mirri chuckles and moves up beside him to hug
from the side, My mom and dad like to just lie on the bed and gaze at the stars for
hours. I hear thats what they did before they got us.
The lions body appears to have ceased
all activity, not even the tail is moving as he overwhelmed gawks at the skylight, This
is too much.. He finally manages to whisper. He had always thought as this family as
a bunch of half-primitive furs with little money since they had to build their own house
in the top of a tree, but now he can see why. He is also quick to notice that the skylight
consist of just four immense windows with the special kind of glass that casts no
reflections whatsoever, and therefore offers an absolutely, perfectly flawless view of the
dark sky even with the lights on in the room as they are now. Those things cost a fortune.
There are no visual reactions from the lion
before Mirri gets impatient and pokes between his ribcage to tear him back to reality.
Huh? Wha?
Wake up, Kes. She smiles and lets
go of his paw as she slowly lies down on the bed, looking up at him and tilting her head.
Uh, right. He stammers and blinks
a few times before the bed comes into focus. There is no better word for that bed than
huge. It dominates the room fully and is constructed out of wood in the same
style as the rest of the room, it has luxurious sheets made from what looks like tiger,
leopard, jaguar, fox and lion skin. The pillows and the comforters are similarly styled,
giving the bed as a whole a most soft and inviting appearance. All except the pattern of
the linen.
Kesonam sits down a little uncomfortable,
Did they skin all the children they had before you two to make this?
Mirri giggles and tugs at his arm, No,
silly. Theyre just fake skins. My mom colored them herself; look pretty real, dont
they?
The lion nods and smiles at her as he rubs
her cheek slowly with a paw, Yeah.. your family is really something else..
The tigress smiles up at him, doing her best
to hide her nervousness, And me..?
A nod, Yeah.. youre really
special too. He leans down to meet her muzzle in a kiss of almost fiery proportions,
which ends with Kesonam finally moving over her and stroking his paws down her slim sides
without breaking the kiss.
Mirri pulls back and blinks up at him, unable
to hide her uneasiness anymore. She has dreamed about this moment countless times, but she
is just plain scared now, Kes.. She whispers hoarsely, Im not sure
if this was such a good idea.
Kesonam draws back in surprise and raises a
brow, baffled about the way she said that, Why not? We can just sleep at opposite
sides if you want to. But I thought you wanted me to snuggle you asleep?
Mirri does not say anything, she just lies
very silent in the star-lit room and feels a bit silly, Well.. yeah..
Kesonams head moves over to lick across
her whiskers, I love you.
Mirri starts purring, much against her will,
but finally gives in and wraps an arm around his back underneath the blanket. She closes
her eyes and leans up to lick her mates ear gently, I know..
A few relatively silent moments pass where
Kesonam merely concentrates on nuzzling her throat and keeping her close to him. The lion
wraps his paws around her and just enjoys the warmth of her bright, silken fur against
his, he cannot keep still like this for long, however, and soon his paws are rubbing down
her belly and sides, delighted with the beautiful striped fur, luxurious to the touch.
Mirri just lies purring happily as one of Kesonams paws move to her head, starting
to carefully remove the strands of her hair out of her mouth and off her face. He sighs
softly and just looks at her blissfully. Mirri feels she ought to do something and slowly
opens her eyes to look at him. She reaches her paw up and traces it over his cheek and up
to his left ear. The following lick across the side of his neck makes Kesonam feel as if a
thousand little felines were grooming him all over.
Mirri feels a lot better and sits up slowly,
leaning over him and frames his face in her paws as she kisses him deeply. Her lips move
over his gently at first, enjoying the feel of the black edge of his mouth, then the
intensity of the kiss increases as she craves the taste of him. Kesonam is not really sure
what it going on here right now, but he is sure not going to spoil the moment by asking.
He keeps his eyes open to see what is happening and moves both arms around her neck to try
to hold her in place. Not it seems very likely she is about to move away anytime soon.
Sadly, felines also have to breathe once in a
while, so Mirri pulls her face back and smiles down at him, not sure to do with all the
happiness that is bubbling up inside of her.
Kesonam breathes deeper and smiles back at
her with the same kind of silly happiness, I have something for you..
She rolls to his side and curls up next to
him, breaking out in a big smile and breathing in the delicious smell of his fur, Something
for me? Ooooh. Let me see. What is it? She perks an ear with interest.
Kesonam rolls to his side to face her and
still feels warm and fuzzy all over, a very nice sensation. Burying his muzzle in her soft
hair he inhales deeply, his nose picking up all the scents around him: the wooden walls,
the colored sheets, the jungle outside, and the sweetness of his mate all add to the
pleasant atmosphere in here. The lion turns his head to stare directly into her eyes and
gives her nose a quick kiss, Ill show you. He ducks over the side of the
bed and goes through his duffel bag, his tail lashing behind him.
Mirri giggles and sniffs the air curiously
for clues, Whatcha got?
Kesonam chuckles and pushes back at her belly
with a paw, Patience. Close your eyes.
Mirri sits back obediently on the bed and
closes her eyes, smiling. She can sense Kesonam move back up to sit in front of her and he
pokes her shoulder, Okay, you can look. She sees him open his paw slowly and
reveal... a ring.
Mirri tilts her head, her eyes sparkling as
she takes in the strangely soft, green, stone-like substance of the thing. Not very much
unlike dark jade, but still different in some ways. It is crafted as vines entangled in
themselves, Ohhh, its beautiful... She takes it carefully at first,
weighing it in her paw and judging it to be pretty solid. It is much too big for a finger,
but looks a bit too small for a bracelet too, Whats it for? Ive never
seen anything like this before.
Kesonam smiles a bit shyly for some reason,
Well.. umm.. I hear its kinda like a tradition from the lion tribe my
ancestors came from. Its called the Ring of Lovers and its supposed to fit on
a tail. It symbolizes the love of your mate, eternal, spiraling and never ending in the
same place when it curls around itself. According to legends and stuff your mate is
supposed to put it on.
Mirri grins and hands it back to him, lifting
her tail up beside her at the same time, Well then...?
Kesonam swallows and blinks his eyes slowly,
Ahem, well, youre supposed to nuzzle and warm the tail a lot so it becomes
soft enough to squeeze the ring on. Its supposedly very sturdy and wont just
break or fall off, but it might hurt a bit putting on.
Mirri scrunches her nose and wrinkles her
forehead as she thinks and then turns her gaze from him to her tail, Hurt? How much
will it hurt?
Kesonam grabs her tail.
She eeps softly and shifts her weight a bit.
Kesonam merely smiles and purrs comforting to her, Itll only hurt for a moment
when I squeeze it on. How far down do you want it to be?
Mirri looks down at his paw and to her tail,
Uhm.. well.. as far down as possible I guess. She resists the urge to close
her eyes and attentively watches what he is doing.
Kesonam licks her cheek, Dont be
afraid.. He starts rubbing her tail with both paws, rather roughly. She tries to
relax a bit, his paws moving up and down her tail rapidly soothing away her fears. He
speeds up, rubbing firmer and quicker now. Quite some time passes, she has no idea how
long, but her tail starts feeling numb now and she thinks she could actually fall asleep
like this. That is when Kesonam suddenly stops, forces the ring as far as he can down her
tail and successfully gets it stuck about a foot from her tailbase. Mirri *swears* he is
pulling the skin off too, and if her tail was not numb before it sure is now. She clenches
her eyes and murmurs, It hurts.. hurts.. as she clutches her tail protectively
to her chest.
Kesonam wraps his paws around her in a hug
and grooms at her neckfur gently, Its over now..
Mirri nods silently with her face hidden
against his chest, asking in a muffled voice, What is the point of this again?
Kesonam smiles, I hear its to
symbolize the pain we will go through in the name of our love.
She lifts her head with a sniffle and smiles
at him, Thats really.. romantic.
The lion giggles, Yeah.. and you know
the best part?
She shakes her head, and a smirk slowly
creeps across her muzzle as Kesonam produces another one, slightly bigger and jet-black.
Without hesitation she grabs it, his tail and starts rubbing. Kesonam blinks, Yknow
if I didnt know any better Id say youre looking forward to this..
Mirri giggles and rubrubs, Just try to
relax. She repeats the procedure she saw and forces the ring down to about the same
distance as hers is, only difference is that lion tails are more pointed and while it
slips easily over the first part, it hurts even more closer to the tailbase. Kesonam grits
his teeth and clutches the blankets with his paws, Arrrgh..
Mirri giggles and kisses his cheek, Its
over now.
He opens his eyes and looks down at the
gleaming ring, exhaling deeply as his tail trickles in pain, Oww..
Mirri pushes him to his back rather sudden
and forcefully, And now to complete the ceremony.
Kesonam blinks dumbfounded up at her and
slowly catches on, Umm.. yeah..
She leans down and their muzzles meet again
in the most passionate kiss they have had so far. It is the kind that Tika would have
rolled his eyes at and asked them several times when they were done. They both keep their
muzzles locked together for as long as they can, and Mirri feels is if her very soul is
being caressed, teased and lovingly kissed. Her body goes still, Kesonam thinking she
passed out on him, but he does not dare draw back.
That way she will not notice a thing
when she comes to, Kesonam thinks to himself.
But Mirri is indeed partaking, although at a
different level of consciousness. Words can never hope to describe the emotions overcoming
her right now, even her body has shut down at the extreme feeling of unbridled love that
claws through her heart, but she is still alive. Somewhere...
The tigress opens her eyes again and starts
breathing once more. Kesonam finally rips his head away and gasps for breath. He would
have thought he could hold his breath much longer than she, but apparently this is not the
case.
Kesonam exhales deeply and wraps his paw over
her chest to hold her close, Wow.. He drags her close, her back against his
furry chest and his arm around her protectively. Neither of them speaks a word after this,
and Kesonam is the only one whose heart and mind is still racing. He only caught a glimpse
of the divine condition Mirri was in for all this time. None of them know it yet, but the
lions unselfish love at this very moment just blasted open a gateway inside Mirri
that would have been the most restraining and hardest to get through in her future quest
to become a great mage. He expanded her consciousness in a way that no scholar has yet
found an explanation for, let alone a term for yet. As long as they are side by side,
Mirris abilities to learn will practically be unlimited.
The exhaustion of having conjured a doorway
to another reality shows as Mirris slightly strained breathing disappears and is
soon replaced by cute little snoring sounds. Kesonam opens an eye and looks at her,
smiling as he notices her sleeping, Night, Mirri, he whispers and holds her
against him.
They both beat their personal records by
falling asleep within less than a minute, cuddled snugly and safely against each other...