Post by Victoria on Oct 21, 2014 4:32:37 GMT -5
Victoria nodded. A day. That seemed reasonable. She blushed as Quaxo answered her question. The queen looked into his eyes lovingly. Beautiful and graceful. That's what he saw her as. She beamed, butterflies fluttering in her stomach. At his reply, she thought about when she first started having feelings for me. "Well, remember when we were younger," She began. "We were playing inside Jenny's den. It was raining outside. Lighting flashed-" Victoria chuckled at the memory. "-and I was terrified. I was in a middle of practicing the splits, which I could barely do back then, and I shot up. I almost tore a tendon in my paws! I remember, you were there, I ran to you and held onto you out of fright." Victoria recalled that day fondly. She could feel her head buried in his coat, there arms around eachother creating a safe haven. Quaxorocked her back and forth slowly, murming in her ear. "You helped quench my fears. I've never been afraid of lightning since. And I fell in love with you because, I felt safe. Comfortable. I could rely on you more than anyone else. Also, you smelt like peppermint." She grinned. Never afraid of storms since. Victoria thought about the last Ball. "At the last ball, you shot lightning at me without burning a single hair on my coat."
