Keeping Warm [Moe]

[Samari]

Kara trilled as she plopped in a beanbag chair. It was near the fireplace, so she was plenty warm. She rolled on her back, perfectly content. She'd seen Moe frequently, as he'd kept her company most of the time now. Usually Greens weren't attached to their suitors after the flight, but she was fond of Moe.

[Topaz]

Moe was on his way to scavenge for scraps in the dining hall when he heard a delighted, and very familiar, trill. He stopped short in the air, quite clumsily and nearly flipping over himself, and then pumped his wings hard to turn around and regain his momentum. It took him a few moments to figure out where the sound had come from, but as he checked the common room he happily warbled with his discovery.

Swooping into the room, over the heads of some humans reading those silly, flaky things, Moe landed in front of Kara's beanbag chair. He crooned a more formal hello, and walked gingerly towards the hulking bean sac. His eyes whirling a delighted blue green, he placed his striped head on the strange surface a few inches away from Kara's snout and burbled happily.

[Samari]

Kara cheeped softly as she spotted Moe. Her eyes turned a blue-purple color as his snout came closer to hers. She wiggled forward some, her nose bumping his. She was happy to see him, and she sent him images of Hers bathing and oiling her, and stroking her back. Today was a very fine day indeed.

[Topaz]

As Kara returned his greeting and wiggled towards him, Moe nuzzled her nose slightly as they touched. He was always happy to see his mate; she was his first and only after all! As she relayed the events of her day to the brown, he purred with agreement. He had gotten a good oiling just the day before, and it truly was a marvelous experience. Especially having His do it for him. He had no clue how those poor wild beasts took care of themselves and he was not inclined to find out.

Seeing the large beanbag mostly unoccupied by the little green, Moe took the opportunity to clamber up next to the female and snuggle into his own little nest in the pile of plastic beads. Although she seemed pleasant today, Moe didn't want to take any chances, and tentatively snuggled up to Kara's side, giving her the full view of the fireplace as well as all of it's warmth. After all, she was carrying his very precious, very first clutch! Something he was clearly excited about and would do anything to make easier for his Kara.

[Samari]

Kara cheeped again and scooted closer to Moe. She rolled over on to her stomach and stretched her wings out. She was feeling full, as she had eaten earlier that day. She also made a point to intertwine her tail with his. This green was feeling mighty social today..

[Topaz]

Moe was delighted with Kara's affection, and readily cuddled up with her. As she turned back over to stretch, he rumbled with amusement and put his head under her wing and curled onto the base of her silky-soft neck. Their tails laced together, the brown purred softly, in pure bliss. If it weren't for the slowly growing hunger in his belly, Moe would have happily stayed in that exact position for the rest of the day. Even though he was a little peckish, he wouldn't leave Kara's side until his little stomach growled in protest.

A sudden crack from the fireplace made Moe's head shoot up, baring his teeth and hissing like a wildcat. As his eyes found the offending ember bouncing out into the stone hearth, his hiss turned into an annoyed grumble. Turning back to Kara, he apologized for disturbing the quiet with a lick on her cheek, and returned his head to the base of her neck, continuing his contented purring.

[Samari]

Kara could feel the change in Moe's emotions and position. She raised her head up and around to gaze at him. She sent him an image of him, feeding himself silly in a nearby cabinet. She shrugged him off and flapped up to an old book cabinet, and pulled the door open to reveal a stash of cooked meat chunks. She trilled to her mate for him to come up and join her.