Ribbon’s scales are soft and smooth as she winds away into the grass, the head that slips through first too sleek for the little serpent to have venom socked away in her cheeks, the cling of the tail last to part ways.
Silas watches her go.
But yes, the blanket. A sharper breath and he nudges for a lift at her hip -- the better to ease the padding of the blanket in question underneath. Tilting her up, now that they’ve come to a formal accord, as he leans in to bristle a kiss in hot at her ear, her neck. The hat nudges loose without falling, not enough fervor to send it loose-wheeling off after his snake.
There’s really no reason to hurry, with as much trouble as they’re both about to be in.
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Date: 2022-07-29 10:23 pm (UTC)Silas watches her go.
But yes, the blanket. A sharper breath and he nudges for a lift at her hip -- the better to ease the padding of the blanket in question underneath. Tilting her up, now that they’ve come to a formal accord, as he leans in to bristle a kiss in hot at her ear, her neck. The hat nudges loose without falling, not enough fervor to send it loose-wheeling off after his snake.
There’s really no reason to hurry, with as much trouble as they’re both about to be in.